Wapun Meadow Blizzard of Souls

Elfie listened attentively and remembered vaguely, how he too had wished to travel. Maybe he had done it already? He furrowed his brow, holding onto the thread of that thought, but it slipped through his paws into the oblivion. He stopped trying. Focusing on, what happened right now, was way more easier.

"Where have you been?" Elfie asked next, because Chip seemed nice enough to tell more. And he liked her already.