Larksong Grotto Go ahead, make my day

Arashi watched carefully as the boy came further to view. Youth would come off as no threat, but he worried more for a parent or fellow pack-mate who may have been lingering off to the side, watching this exchange.

The large voice slightly startled him. Was the boy lesser of hearing? It was confusing, but he the man had little place to question.

If even family they have, He added, interceding bitterly. The girl had seemingly been to disconcerted in appearance to have family near. She was a lone wanderer, no doubt.

Veteran Duskfire. As a foreign wolf to this region, the family surname was not recognized. When addressed, no familiar reaction was given.

And where is it that this Duskfire Glacier inhabits? This region of wilds is foreign to me.