Denali nodded his head excitedly at the promise of her to teach him how to do it when he could change but it made him sad, because that was so long from now. But the change in subject was fine with him as he listened to her story, it was amazing, though he knew some of what she was talking about… she’d gotten so hungry she thought she would eat her esteemed colleague? That wasn’t very nice. But upon looking at her palm he felt bad she had to do that to remind herself that he was her esteemed colleague. Denali would never eat any of his friends.
So your name is frost cause you were in a blizzard?
The last word made no sense, he knew nothing of what a blizzard was, he’d never been told about it. He frowned trying to figure out what it was but instead of dwelling on it too long he looked at Pixie again.
What’s a blizzard?
He blinked cautiously, was he suppose to know what that word was? Was it expected of him? He didn’t know, but he’d learn now if she would tell him.
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