Dancing Polar bear

This time, when Wylan made his way over to waterfall peak, he stayed around the lower edges of it. He had come to realise that even in winter, the terrain by the edge of the hard rock was teeming with life and foliage. He wasn’t sure what protected it from the worst of winter, but if anyone was going to have herbs to gather it would be there.

He was sniffing through the foliage when Glacier caught sight of a butterfly, and started barreling forward with the grace of a rhino as he attempted to leap and catch the fluttering creature. Wylan paused, sticking a paw under his nose to stop himself from laughing.


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