Echoes of Wolfsgeist

I let out a weary sigh. My breath fogs in front of my face before disappearing into the wind. If I stand still much longer, I'll end up freezing, and even though my wolf is saying things that make no sense to me, I'm relieved to feel her again. At least she's talking to me. She's standing again. She no longer seems to be suffering the way she did over the past few days.

"Let me move. Just trust me