THE TUNDRA 鉛穏ギ

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Third person POV
                                   

The supposed Nameless boy would always find many ways to stay happy, even though his family had left him alone in the Tundra.

But once Y/n had left, he broke down sobbing.

"Where is she..." The white haired boy whispered while holding onto his wolf, trying to keep a level head after crying for 5 hours straight.

The wolf looked down, desperately wanting to tell his owner that it'll be alright.

"She said that we'll always be together, friends forever..."

"Of course we'll be friends forever!" Y/n announced after the townsfolk had left, leaving only Y/n, Snow and Johann.

"You promise?" Snow whimpers, trying to calm his tears, wanting to look his best in front of his friend.

Y/n wraps her arms around Snow, giving him a bear hug, "Of course. We'll get through this together."

Snow gasps, sitting up from his bed, realizing he passed out.

"You must've carried me to the bed," Snow looks toward the white haired wolf, "Thanks Johann!"

A fake smile plastered on his face says it all.

The wolf looks at Snow concerned, asking without words wether he's ok or not. "You don't need to worry about me! Y/n-chan would always wear a smile on her face, even if she was sad. She told me to do the same," his voice cracked, "Because she really liked my smile."

He jumped out of bed, presenting a grin with his mouth. His eyes shined, presenting dried up tears.

"I believe that Y/n will come back to us," Snow dropped down to pet his wolf, "Until then, we should stay positive!"

"Woof!" Johann barked, wagging his tail to show that he agreed.

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A week.

One whole week has passed since Snow had seen Y/n and Johann. The young looking boy couldn't cry. He wouldn't.

He grew up believing, knowing that those close to him were strong and capable enough to come back to him in one piece.

The mindset fuelled his doings.

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