A rustle in the bushes announces some unknown beast.  You step forward, into the bush, remembering that nothing would want to harm you.  Electra said so, and she knew everything about the Electric Jungle, right?  Except, as you find yourself on the other side of the bushes, you don't recall her telling you that there was a tundra within the jungle.  But there it is.  A lonesome howling is echoing through it, and the wind bites through your thin clothing, designed for jungle travel.  Even in the chilly weather, you can tell that it is nearly spring, because little wildflowers are springing up everywhere, despite the frost, and there are lemming-like rodents scampering beneath your feet.   In the distance you can see large moose-like animals, and their babies frolicking about.  You can also see large, gray animals, hopping into the air and pouncing down, front legs stiff, their heads darting down and flipping something into the air, catching it in their jaws and swallowing.  You shudder.  Suddenly, you're aware of eyes watching you.  You whirl around and come face to face with a rather large canis.  It stares at you for a long moment, then barks, making you jump.

Something in its intelligent eyes calms you, and when he howls, a moment later, in his musical voice you hear his name: Sfili..