You and Kiyoshi are out, hunting for food.

You take careful steps in the snow, the cold winter air hitting your face with each step you took deeper into the forest, your "dog" following behind you closely, towering over you as if a bodyguard trying to intimidate any threat nearby.

Of course, by "dog" you meant Kiyoshi. A demi-wolf you had found abandoned in the forest years ago, when he was only a little puppy. The two of you are best friends. No matter how scary he may look, he immediately crumble and become like a small, adorable puppy around you.

You could feel his heavy breathing in the back of your neck, each breath sending shivers down your spine. He sounded like a wild animal, but you knew better, he's well trained by you.

"A deer." Kiyoshi said, sensing a deer, ready to pound onto it, to hunt it down and to bring it home to eat. During winter it was way harder to get food after all. He looked down at you, waiting for your command, your allowance, to jump onto the deer.