Shadowwyn Moor Einn

Rather than putting energy into catching up, Arnarkla mirrored the charred wolf's pace. Watching her now, she began to realize how much larger the stranger was. Certainly one of the tallest wolves she had met.

She considered the possible advantages and disadvantages.

Seamless intimidation, more strength from more weight. Easier access to the throat and underbelly.

She wondered: did the mountains call for the giantess, too? A question for another time. At the moment, she sought not to be the one to shatter the silence.