Ghost Lion Crag Alone

The fawn colored wolf began to settle in. She even introduced herself. Meerkat. 

"My name is Nyssa." A touch of warmth crept to her eyes. "I guess we aren't strangers anymore then." The body warmth that Meerkat gave off was inviting. It stoked in her memories. Of her family, all lost.

 "We both got lucky to find shelter when the weather turned." She fell silent again, watching the whipping snow outside. "Are you from the area?"