Luneshale Pass In a river,

It felt to him that Leto appeared by his side very suddenly. He nearly jumped.

With a lick to his puppy-soft head he felt her tension fade, passing through him and dissipating. With a squeak and a wag of his tail, his paws tapped the ground. He no longer felt a reason to be nervous in the least; he had never seen her as anything but happy and smiling, and so he often found himself mimicking this in her presence. A little doppleganger.