“Hi’ya I’m Willow!” he says and I giggle. His voice is bubbly and kind. “I’m Koume” is say “Like the first moon spirit?” he asks and I nod “Yep” “Where is your pack?” I snap my head around to looks at him my eyes filled with fire and anger. “I’m on my own!” I snarl and willow backs up. “I’m sorry …. Would you like to play? Maybe even be friends?” I think for a moment and I nod. “I think I would like that” I smile as we start sparing (play fighting or fighting without killing) we get tired and he notices it starts to rain. I invite him to my den. We snuggle up to keep warm until the rain stops.
The next moon high we wake up, it’s still raining and now my nose is runny, I’m hungry and willow can’t go home! I nuzzle him awake and tell him “I’m gonna go hunting you stay here. I’m used to the rain and you an Ice-wolf you’re not used to it.” He nods and sets his nose down and goes back to sleep. I walk out of the den
