Wylan couldn’t help it, he joined in, laughing breathlessly as his claws finally gained purchase in the ice and their reckless slide came to a halt. He patted the young wolf on the head with a wing, only to realise they were pulling out of his arms. He reached out a paw incase he needed to steady them, but she was already starting to head back to the start of the ‘ice slide’
“Hey Coho, I’m Wylan. I think there's an even cooler ice slide this way?” He suggests, trying to nudge the other wolf into a section of ice that won't take them to the waterfall.
"Speech"
As his 'companion' Krakarak may enter any of Wylan's threads without warning