for a long time when she discover
it upside down searching. In the end, she had
mals in Steve's room, but there were claw mark
ad always believed the little wol
e's assertion that it was
-
ugh Elsa was now in the third grade, her language barriers and inherent aloofness kept her as lonely as ever. She g
me with her mother, Rach
at with her mother at an outdoor café, watching street performers and vendors
st for nine-year-old Elsa, but the pi
already interested in fashion design. Italy will be a great place to cultivate that talent. But first, you need to learn the l
talking to people I'm not familiar with." Elsa t
little hand in hers. "I'll hire a tutor for you, specifi
and back, her face unhappy. "Mom, y
to set this troublesom
s and won't be back, and your father has a business trip to Venice. It will be
at the café table, but Elsa
other year
little golden-furred, blue-eyed wolf. The little
hands on the table, she t
dn't help but think that the little golden wolf
-
be on duty, and it seeme
o be kept into the shredder. After standing in punishment for half the morning, she then missed the lunch
lass. So after all the other students left, she and another girl h
her retreating back without a word and continued her task. She was used to this treatment. Not being proficient in Italian and not know
e-hard to figure out, withou
pted from outside the door. A group of tall foreign boys, wearing the school basketball team uniforms,
the head. Pain shot through her as she fell to the ground. Empty sto
out, she vaguely felt a tall, gol
ut in her heart, she inexplicably superimposed that i
ey both had that beauti
on and a wolf be
ld be clarified, a fog descend
-
beside her. To avoid trouble, she kept her eyes shut, pretending
cautiously opened her eyes and instantl
blue pupils like the sea. They were so close because the owner of those blue
eadboard. Thump!Her head hit the iron railing. A new injury on top
nock yourself stupid." The owner
bbed her head and stared,
had blond hair and blue eyes. But the language he spoke was her mother tongue
lightly. She stopped rubbing her hea
fth grade, two y
My god, a boy who spoke her language, who she could communicate with?! A seemingly frien
ls
slid smoothly from his lips, clearer than any ot
ame?" She was
many Asians in
like A
gh day already; he didn't want to scare her further. Nor could he tell her he wasn't that broad-minded; he
ling better?" he
esn't hurt
tell him that knowing she might have a
n unlucky day, but now it s
to apprehension. He still couldn't forget his first,
d he was a Therianthrope boy who
ew he should fancy Therianthrope girls, as that would avoid the complications his transformation could bring
ball to push her ri
he continue to
ling for a long time before fin
take y
ought, she reached out and took
g the sounds from her stomach while she was
dless vineyards and olive groves. Elsa had seen these sights many times before, bu
ost famous local gelateria, with ice cream in all sor
eyes dazzled by the dozens of flavors. Besides the usual vanilla and chocolate, there
w which flav
d at Jack, her face t
charming, childish appeal in her dilemma, just like the stubborn
against the counter beside her, "not even
do
e to completely deny it. She did tend to
to order samples of all the
ce cream that required two large trays
finish a
lake, setting all the ice cream down. "I have a big stomach. You try t
was excited but also felt a slight apology towards
ntagious diseases?"
t... probably wasn'
colorful cups of ice cream towards her.
vations and showed a childlike
cranberry is a bit sour, the s
ltaneously. It was a while before she noticed Jack sitting opposite hadn
n't you
, reminding herself not to get carried a
ed to save room for
be like
ream and delivered it into Jack's mouth, not not
ed expectantly,
we
wing in his heart the sweetness came fro
ead, "aren't you afraid my tongue will freeze and go num
ged nonchalantly, "is to prevent you f
sing in her eyes. "Jack, do you ha
sharp little tongue, reddened by the ic
y good at taking care of people
. "No, I don't. No younger siblings, no o
ectant smile again, "you must re
w the answer she wanted, but had
well in his heart that for her, he definite
n you won't be lonely." Jack
sighed, her smile fading, "but that
awn and the language barrier. It has not
rept into her eyes, "...to
nd gently tapped the tip of her nos
-
k's waist. They talked about everything under the sun, not feeling li
d that Jack's house was on the same str
is so clos
owards the old mansion at the end of the stree
mor had it they were descendants of a medieval noble family, arrogant and looking down on ord
years, and we," Elsa found it in
couldn't resist watching her from afar
drop you off from school. It'll be a go
. Uncharacteristically, unlike her usual aversion to
looking forward to h
od to me. Are you m
dozen ice creams still lingered on her taste buds,
d at her, "then, wh
oment, then reveale
ou ever seen a very cute, very beautiful little golden wolf? Oh, no, it's been three years, it should be bigger n
head, flustered, u
? Remember it? Want to fin
t a name, 'Simba'. It's a bit stubborn, a bit proud, but r
te as a little rabbit. Why would
ce, I figured it out later. For a wolf, the vast outdoors should be its home.
watch closely, learn this." He placed his palms together ag
" She stared,
ed down from ancient time
im, making an inverted triangle against
d t
your eyes, chant the spell, and state your wis
ooked anxious. "You said
ou, Elsa, but your language sk
k calmly repeated the sp
t. He could see the girl was v
because he was her guardian spirit, p
-
l had forewarned, her father and Stev
h of brilliant gold in the yard caught her attention. She ran down
im
rd and bending down to hug the golde
was no longer
ub and an adult wolf. There was a ruff of darker brown fur around its neck, its four legs strong and powerful, its
t not Elsa. Seeing it only made her feel reassured and happy. From t
nk him and ask him," Elsa hugged and kissed Simba, again seeing
runt, as if exasperat
, Si
sat down with it on the grassy
good friends?" She bent down, sniffing its golden fur. "It must be
symbolizes reunion. So on this day, we must be with the family we love. If you understand
e golden wolf was surprisingly tame, nestl
ust think I'm
ally controlled them well, rarely showing them in front of
rly. But don't worry about me. Next time you come, I won't be like this, okay? I have a new friend now. His na
ven carry her on its back, darting and leaping through the deserted alleys
ed almost wildly under
bathe it. She giggled, instructing, "Don't go. I'll
, carrying a large towel, a b
her way like three years ago. The moment it sense
ft staring at the empty garden, a s