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Well. He was more knowledgeable than she was apparently giving his credit for being. It seemed, from what he had to say, that he had been here once, a year ago, and knew how rough and trying the weather and conditions here could get. It was a relief to Yin. She had been somewhat worried because of his smaller size, worried that he simply would not be able to hold up against the cold that they would need to face and overcome. She nodded, unsure what else today in answer. Maybe she needed to say no more; he appeared to know it already. So she stopped trying to lecture him and play the experienced protector, and instead fell quiet as she led then along.

They had barely even gone a few paces before Klypso was speaking up, offering his suggestion for a shelter. Yin's head turned curiously, mismatched eyes landing upon the tree and the hollowed out section it held at its base. Even from afar it seemed rather small, but he seemed to know what he was doing. Maybe it was deceptively large inside. "Alright." But even as she spoke her agreement he was already walking inside and settling down, curling up and placing his head upon his paws. Looked like she would have to try it no matter what.

Shifting her gaze from Klypso to the rest of the space offered to her, the white wolf ducks her head and crept inside, noting that it was, indeed, a little more spacious than she had thought. Though not by much. Assuming they could make it work - she was getting rather tired of wandering around herself - she settled close by, curling into her customary tight ball. She peered across at Klypso for a moment, feeling the quiet to be somewhat heavy in the confined space, and ventured to speak to break it. "Why do you have no one else with you?" Likely it was a bad question, but he just seemed so much like the good guy her brother had been, and she knew he had made friends easily. How had this wolf avoided all that if he was so similar?