Moonsong Glacier To regard the frost and the boughs

Fallen Sun's tail continued to wag. Was he wolf or dog at this point? He definitely was something - more pupish than a man when excited. 

Winter Song was happy with his offering and sat beside him, her fur touching his. The man grinned at her.

Words were what he longed for, but he didn't need them more often than not. Most got the message, and he was glad Winter Song did.