Wylan glanced over at the smaller wolf as they circled a couple times, flattening the new coat so it was comfortable for him. Once he was settled, Wylan placed his head over one of his own paws. His grin was teasing as he looked over at his friend. “Your cold nights are no more! He declared boldly. He unfurled one feathered wing, and draped it lightly over Sen like a blanket.
But some of the happiness went out of him like a popped balloon at the boy's next words. Deflating into his paw a little he said “I have five siblings, but two of them went away with my mum last season. We aren’t sure how long they’ll be gone for” He explained, his voice subdued. It was definitely part of the reason he was holding onto Ollie so tightly. The white wolf had been sickly in his youth, and this was the first time they’d really had a chance to bond. He was scared of losing him.
"Seneca" || "Wylan"
As his 'companion' Krakarak may enter any of Wylan's threads without warning