Moonspear you're a horrible person

The mention of Shardik canted the white wolf’s head. His curiosity turned his ears from right to left before the young wolf spoke again.

Bear.

The plum eyes of the hunter blinked with surprise. This boy had been attacked by a bear and he had escaped to share his story. Kannoyak was not shy about his wandering eyes. He searched the figure of the troubled young wolf. There were signs of the trauma that he carried. They weighed heavy on his young body and sunk his eyes into his skull.

Bear-touched, he said in his deep voice. Your spirit is strong.