Kildeer Rest pakstoka

so intent was heda upon the fallen animal that she did not immediately see the boy.
her head came up sharply as the scent of duskfire entered the air. it was a recognizable fragrance, but the other wolf was unknown. "hello," she said softly. he wore storm-blue eyes and a coat that seemed dusted in snow. in some ways, he reminded her of issoratuyok.
"i haven't killed one of these yet," heda admitted, motioning toward the animal. her attention shifted back to the boy. he was handsome, and the scar that traced his head suggested that he'd seen things she had not.