Lake Rodney yellowtail is best in the colder months

iseul was often told about great legends when she and her sister were younger. though, more often than not, they were meant to be tales to keep away the nightmares and to remind them that being good and honorable were the best traits young wolves of their family name could be. she often enjoyed the tales of the dragons and the haetae, wondering if she would ever meet such wonderful and mythical creatures in real life.

of course, those were just legends.

but the creature before iseul was something she had not seen before. it was certainly like her, but also very different. and the first and only thing she could manage to whisper under her breath was followed by a small blush.


"아름다움".

a beauty. perhaps the hound was just lucky today. she found a wolf not angry and willing to spill the blood of the seemingly innocent, but instead of the soft-hearted woman who knows something wonderous when she sees it.