Might be Late Winter or Early spring. It's up to Sea and plot.
The boy plopped through the old snow in a straight line. It wasn't as fluffy and fresh as it was before, but it was still fun to the young boy. He was off on his own for the moment and contemplating what he should do. He thought about playing with Gelus or maybe Vana, but he wasn't sure. A different scent caught the boy's attention and so, instead of heading towards his step-siblings and Cascade's den, Ashmedai made his way towards... well... not towards Cascade and his step-siblings! This scent was of a wolf, Ash could tell that much, but he wasn't familiar with who it was. Maybe it was a new member? The boy's tail wagged behind him excitedly as he sought out whoever the scent belonged to.
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