Go to Sleep and Dream of Snow

He watched her closely as her muscles had tensed up than relaxed, listening to her soft silky voice. "My name is Angel," he says softly trying not to startle the what looked like a fragile wolf. He huffed before saying "It's a pleasure to meet you," as sweetly as possible, even though every soft word said was quietly hurting his head. "Are you in a pack," he asked with pleasure while his posture slowly relaxed from his tense state. He stopped and closed his eyes for just a second to enjoy the cold wispy air.

He shook his coat thinking about the cold and once he openness his eyes he breathed in slowly to try and pick up any other scents, but nothing was coming up. He thought about Satu and how he had frightened her so the last thing he said was "Oh and I'm sorry I scared you," he tried to say with sincerity but failed miserably. So he just looked down at the snow and stared into the white slush.