His Plumpy Mate
It stood to its feet, resisting the pull,
“I have a wolf?” I shouted, through the wind, “find your wolf Zorya,”
“How do I find you again?” I asked as I was drawn farther from it.
“Focus on finding your wolf, you'll know it when you see it. You don't have time Zorya, find it before the darkness consumes your mind” it's voice echoed before everywhere went silent again.
“Great, back to square one”