Noctisardor Bypass lazing

Abel came across the dozing wolf by chance. He could have tripped upon her body had he not pulled himself out of his thoughtless trance just moments before. The child stood a ways away from her, blinking curiously, before closing the distance.
I’ve never seen you before, he commented after breathing in her scent. There was familiarity to it, but not too much.
My name’s Abel. What’s yours?