Dragoncrest Cliffs Even just a little bit

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Gah, sorry for the delay, guys!

Little time had gone into searching for his friend prior to her approach—which had put a smile on his face. There were few moments at which the yearling would share his fondness of the girl, whether it be with words or actions, but that didn’t mean he didn’t care for her. During the famine, he had found a friend in the young Melonii and had since then been drawn to the girl for reasons that he could not place. Perhaps it was his fear of abandonment that made him so keen to be near her, or maybe something else entirely; the answer was something that he’d been unable to come up with no matter how much self-reflecting he’d done, which confused just as much as it frustrated him. Whatever the reason, he felt at ease with her around, and so he’d responded to her lick with a swift wave of his tail and a content, “Hey.” That he had been looking for her was left out, the thought of mentioning it then having seemed rather redundant since they were already together.

Just as his mouth opened to speak their moment was intruded on, and by an individual that he’d immediately decided he was glad to not be familiar with. The moment she’d spoken to Kendra, the yearling’s gaze narrowed into a glare and his smile slipped from his lips, displeased by the interruption. When she spoke—first to the other girl and then to him—Alexander ignored her, having even gone so far as to turn his head away from her and refocus on his companion. Rather than introducing himself, or maybe even just apologizing for his obvious rudeness, the albino asked, “How are you?” whilst watching Kendra. She alone was the one that he wanted to spend time with, not her and some other wolf that he’d never before met, and he had no problem with making that known.

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