Cerulean Cape kajuq ⌿

The world was cold and the winds fierce and he could not stray far from his island home. A break in a storm, with the next one brewing overhead, he had padded down the sandbar which connected his home to the mainland and down to the cape. Whilst the island still provided plenty of fish, crustaceans and smaller mammals, Olo hunted for the opportunity of either prey or other wolves lost to the storms. 

He found Kukutux instead, who, being of Moonspear found it odd she was on this side of the coast. This was the furthest from her home he had met up with the little blonde. He wondered if something bad had happened and indeed it had. A solemn expression was on her features and she seemed worn with a heavy air around her. 

Kukutux? What happen..? He inquired, lowering his head and red ears flattening as he drew nearer.