About half an hour later, Princess Loaisa was sitting on the ground and facing the massive moon in the sky. She was on the highest peak that she could see it wide and bright and as if beyond her reach, yet still far away. She sighed and gently stroked the heavy haired leg resting on her thigh. Next to her was the white wolf, who was also looking up to the sky as it felt Princess Loaisa’s gentle stroke on its leg.
“Are you sure you don’t want to let Rydan come out?” she softly spoke to him. The wolf expectantly turned to her. It darted its tongue and gently licked her jaw. She giggled because it tickled and because the wolf now knew how to control himself. At least for now. Still a good chance for her considering how it refused to go back when she asked to. She doubted Rydan could manage
