it's a melody; it's a battle cry

"No one may ever know what lurks beneath the ice, though many will certainly have ideas about it." Balgrath knew that under the ice it was simply the ground, but he saw wonderment in the small females eyes, and he didn't want to crush that. She was easily lost in though, and it seemed everything little thing fascinated her.

Her next response was shocking, she was so willing to divulge information to him easily! "Is there any particular reason you left?" He was genuinely curious about the dainty female, and he worried that out here alone, something potentially bad could happen to her. "What lands would be where you come from?"

"Myself, I just wander, I have no home, so I go where I please and whenever I like." Though he did crave somewhere can could lay his head at night in peace, he realized many wolves enjoyed the freedom that he had. "It's dangerous for such a small young female to be out here alone you know." He surprised himself with this, because he heard a pained sense of care in his voice, for some reason unknown to him, he felt that this young wolf needed to be protected. He had been wrong before, but the innocence that seeped from her aura seemed to suggest otherwise.