James laughed as the wolf rose into the air, "Good! I'm so glad I can share this with you."

Comet wasn't a pup anymore. She couldn't ride on his back like she used to but he was so relieved that such an experience wasn't permanently taken from her.

He shot forward and galloped along one of the large stones, half flying and half running upwards before breaking off, leaving hoofprints of ice in his wake. He looked back at Comet and smiled, glad he had a bit of her magic to perform.

"I'm so proud of you, my girl," he praised, flying around to hover before her, "My shooting star..."