Damon flew close to Kyra, his silver eyes filled with an intense admiration as he watched her running through the snow.
Kyra continued to dash through the snow, her paws leaving delicate imprints on the icy ground. Lost in her exploration, she didn't notice that she was circling back to where she started until Damon's playful chuckle broke the silence.
"Little thing, have you realized you've been running in circles?" Damon teased, landing gracefully and shifting into his human form.
Kyra stopped abruptly, tilting her head as she looked at Damon and let out a bark, her eyes bright and angry.
"What are you trying to say, little one?" Damon asked with a smile, approaching her.
He couldn't resist reaching out to gently stroke her furry head, but Kyra backed away and barked again, this time more insistently, pointing her paw in a specific direction.
