A Haunting We Will Go!

Well he had gotten the boys attention somehow. Clearly the kid hadn't had him, but the shell had gotten his attention. Whatever was happening with him, he had a feeling the living wolves couldn't see or hear him. He sighed, hoping he could've had a conversation or gleaned some info on what new things had happened since his death. Were the kids he left behind still alive? They had to be right? He hadn't run into them in his world.

When the boy spoke again, Dragon found himself amused. Well, maybe the boy did figure out that he was here in some form. Maybe. He chuckled as he walked over to another shell, shifting that one and sliding it around in the sand in no particular pattern as of to indicate he would play along. Since the pup couldn't hear him, at least he could make his presence known in other ways.