Stone Circle Its getting cold

Ike noticed one of the packs youngest members, a son of Sanjas, also enjoying these white flakes. He was bounding around, barking, and melting flakes with his breath. He smiled and barked in the boys direction, to announce his own presence in exploring this new sensation. He was probably the boys age when he first saw snow, but he doesn't remember his experience in it much. He wonders if this youngster will remember this time.

"Hi." Ike said, getting close to the boy.