Wheeling Gull Isle In demon days, it's cold inside

She tightens her body to Takiyok when her head snakes around her neck. She enjoys the warmth as she always had, envious of such a thick coat she’ll never acquire. Even on the island it is cold but there is not ice hurting her paws everywhere she goes.
 
“I like it here. I made some new friends!” she chirps but does not look to the other wolf nearby. She hasn’t really had the chance to meet her but that doesn’t mean she can’t be a friend. She just means Lucas, mostly. “I was gonna come back and tell you where I was but you’re here! Were you looking for me?” she starts, completely clueless about the havoc back home.