Story for this. I have to. A small one, but one worth reading. Because its that awesome.
"Emma was again on the Ice, afraid, and this time with no Jack. Her fear had reached its peak when a wolf came, staring at her with his golden eyes. But Her eyes went wide with fear, and her arms started trembling. The wolf launched itself at her, mouth closed firmly, soaring across the lake beyond what any animal should be able to. It landed softly on the ice, not making a sound. The wolf nuzzled her arm, and spoke. It was not normal speech, as humans do, but a set of images and scents in her mind. scents of warmth and safety. An image of her climbing onto his back, for it was a male. She climbed on, and the wolf leapt again. It landed on a small hill, and laid down. Smiling, she asked what its name was. A hint of pride came along with a picture of him soaring farther than eagles. Hopper. That was his name. He that soars." It goes with the other one I put on your third wolf image. or is it your second? I was able to get this one done faster.