Soon, he felt a thick fur nuzzling on his waist. Sol didn't need to look as his eyes remained on the sky, his hand silently reaching for the wolf's neck, caressing it tenderly. He just went to answer nature's calling at midnight but this wolf kept following him. He didn't know why but for some reason, Sol didn't feel displeased or annoyed by it…
"Don't worry," Sol subconsciously said, "We'll find Elisa soon." He would definitely make sure he would find his sister. Sooner or later, they would reunite too. He wondered when would that be, though. It made him feel as if there were thorns in his heart and he couldn't tell whether it was out of worry or something else.
The white wolf let out a small sound, moving even closer to Sol, its heart at a comfortable silence just the same. It seemed to sense Sol's worry as its paws went to touch Sol's skin, softly brushing and careful not to hurt him.
