Soft white daintily flakes poured over the sleeping wolf, beautifully littering the ground with the frosted specs. A lone, stray snowflake glided down hovering above the canines face before settling neatly on to the black rounded muzzle of female wolf. Eunsung woke slowly, focusing on the white flora & fauna, brightly presented in front of her. In the time she was asleep the ground had become a dazzling winter wonderland, and in its path, blanketing Eunsung with it too.

The black fae gathered her haunches, pulling herself of the ground. She gave her pelt a good shake, making sure to get off any excess flakes of ice and snow. Eunsung began to scope out her surroundings, she soon realised she had awoken at high noon, with that she made a mental note that she should return to her brother soon.

Only seconds later, her nostrils began to buzz with the scent of honey. With the rarity of smelling honey, not only in the forest but also in the snow, she became increasingly curious. Eunsung craned her neck and bent down to track the scent, sniffing at the frosted landscape. Once she had roughly caught the trail of the sickly sweet scent, she picked up the pace and began pelting towards the source of the pungent smell, curiosity and her instincts subconsciously fuelling her desire to find this scent.

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At her rocketing horse-like pace it was not long before the smell became overbearing for Eunsung. Suddenly she had lost the trail, she swivelled her head around trying to relocate the lost scent, only to be faced with the direct source itself, well owners.
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