Spotted Eagle Mountain This old new sensation

Appearing among the giant rocks is the face a young wolf, looking not unlike a lost spirit in search of a grave to haunt. What fortune then, to have come upon charitable Seth! He rounds his body aside, making a space beneath the shade of the white spruce for him to join, if he wished.

“Come,” he purrs, waving the boy forward with an outstretched paw. “Dine with me, stranger.”