Northstar Vale all is full of love

whoof.

she spun, her attention broken, and she searched for the source of the sound in her periphery. wolfish, yes. familiar? yes.

yes. . .

hi, she called out, finally finding the auburn wolf nearby. her nostrils were wide and flared; he smelled like her. like all of them.

friend.

hi! ember repeated, and her tail began to wag. she waltzed toward him, eager to make his acquaintance.

frog forgotten. for now.