Moonsong Glacier I was locked all day in the summer heat

Three or four separate scents, he decided, and prepared to move on — but he was closer to company than he had anticipated. It was the aged scents of fish and bird which reached him first; then it was the scent of wolf, the strongest among those he'd picked out. His curiosity got the best of him, in the end.

Her path crossed his before he could take another step. A pretty girl in fawn and snow; her eyes were striking. Akkuma's ears pulled forward as he took in the sight of her, but he quickly remembered himself. Oh, hello, He greeted. I was just about to be on my way - passing through, didn't realize there was a pack here.