Frost’s ears would perk as she heard the footsteps of somebody else, her head would turn to look at the wolf that was approaching. They were shorter than herself and with gray and white fur, the wolf looked young with that sense of innocence in her eyes. She tilted her head at the wolf, did she know them she certainly couldn’t remember them. It was just something about the way that they looked that interested her, she saw their lips move but didn’t hear them she was so engrossed in her thoughts. “Who are you?” she would ask, she couldn’t just go without asking if she didn’t it would bug her for the rest of the season.
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