Ravensblood Forest Can I bring another bitch or nah?

Took some liberties, let me know if it's not okay <3

He heard singing.
At first, he wasn't sure if he was imagining it or not. Tybault's world had been devoid of music for what felt like such a long time. Had it really only been four months? Song felt so colorless without Ophelia, so pointless, he felt he could not stomach it. He felt he would break. Or, he did feel that way, until he actually heard someone singing.
It was like something came loose in his chest, something big falling apart all at once. He couldn't breathe. It was a soft tune, something sad but shimmering with a gentle sort of light. Something that wanted to be more hopeful than it was, he thought. And then that melody became his breath; it filled his lungs until he felt he could do nothing but echo it.
His path turned toward the wolf he knew was there only because he heard him. His voice rose, following too, matching the tune with a practiced ease. How many times had he done this with his brothers and sisters? Now they were far away, and he had no one but this stranger he hadn't even seen.