Moonsong Glacier lost in your current like a priceless wine

his call was met with a response, and so he took the time he had to rest his paws before the figure of his friend emerged in the distance.

she greeted him, and he in turn met her with a wide smile and slow sway of his tail. moonsong. he committed the name to memory just before glancing upwards to drink in the sight of the mighty glacier once more. "this will be a strong village," he thought aloud, eager to see how it would grow with time and under the care of an asteriai.

she spoke of food, and his stomach gave a rumble in acceptance. "a snack would be wonderful," he let out with an appreciative grin.