Moonsong Glacier evermore

His face softened at the mention of her loss, his ears dipping mournfully longways before lifting once more. It was probably hard for her to lie here in her thoughts when she would have much rather been forging the paths of her own new home.

He touched his nose to her shoulder sympathetically. He personally knew what it was like recovering from a short trip down a long cliff, and he also had the unfortunate experience of caring for Lótë after her fall. Though, his mother’s fall had tragically caused more than a broken bone. At least Ariadne still had her memory, though he was much too polite to bring it up.

I am well, he said, smiling. I decided to stay. He hoped the news would bring her a bit of happiness. It is close enough to Winterglade that I can visit it whenever I wish. And here I will not have to be alone. She had brought a couple of very strong-looking wolves with her. He wasn’t quite sure where he fit among them, but he knew he would be comfortable near Ariadne regardless.