Inside of WearWolf there are two wolves.
On a cold full moon lit night, WearWolf links up with the spinier left arm while the right arm is jealous... though deflecting this into concern towards the two incubating wolf pups & what awaits them in the dark winter to come.
The watchful Clayhills on the other hand, spectators to the events that are to come, have prepared for winter by donning sweaters specially knitted for them through grueling labor that took the entire season to produce. They will shed these fabric husks in the Spring which will provide nourishment to some of the smaller creatures in this ecosystem.
The Clayhills have also seeded ground with what may grow into future hills unless the adventure seeking eyeballs making up the "yolk" of this seed get prematurely distracted & escape to get a better eye view of those enduring the dark winter.
