Duskfire Glacier Moonlight racing on water

A young man’s voice pulled her ears back. The moon child turned her head curiously until her gaze rested on a boy with a dark face and striking silver eyes. She had not seen him before, but he did not seem much older than Veteran had been. This was enough to ease the young girl. Her tail swayed gently from side to side as she searched his figure curiously. The darkness that washed his face painted his paws and dappled portions of his back. He looked as though he had been sprinkled with night.

Hello, glacier boy, Samani greeted him softly.

The girl knew that he belonged to the glacier from the thickness of his pelt and the scent that he carried upon his athletic figure. It was the same as the other wolves of Duskfire. Samani wondered if this stranger was a brother to Veteran, or if he was simply another boy who belonged to the frosty village.

I am Samani of Moonglow, the girl offered, dipping her snout politely toward him. What are you called?