"Why?" Snow. Fur. Cold. "Why do you humans always look to the sky?" Breath. Teeth. Red. "I'll never stop running. Not even if I run to the ends of the Earth."
Howl. Eyes. Flower.
"Kiba?" Girl. Humans. Friend.
"Cheza? Where are you, Cheza?" Water. Silence. Drowning. Is that the moon? So white up there? Wasn't it red before? "There is no Paradise." Sinking. Petals. Birds. "Only the plain future ahead."
Wolf. Rain. Death. Rebirth.
"I can hear a voice, calling." Mouth. Voice. Ears. "It says, search."
Clouds. Rain. Feet.
Walking. Scents. Sounds. City. Wolf. Rain. Life.
Run. Look. Stray.
