Land of Awe

Though cold here in the north the day was clear, there was a bit of a breeze but Song was comfortable under the sun’s shine. He didn’t hesitate in helping close the distance with the brightly colored wolf he’d spotted, though he felt about as comfortable with the stranger as he might have felt with the elk. He was almost foreign in appearance, but also an incredible sight. ”Hello,” Song offered back, relieved to be given such comfortable speech. ”Indeed, the elk that live here are magnificent.” He mentioned as he looked the direction they’d fled, not even thinking about the fact that this stranger might not have seen the animals. ”Watching the sun set over an ice field has been my favorite experience though.” He offered with out remembering to give his name.