Sunbeam Lair glass half full

The others had been resting, while Lennon got little slumber that night. Evening after evening it seemed to grow harder just to sleep, but it allowed him to stay alert while the others dreamed. The smell of a stranger was what forced him to stand up, an odd sense of protection washed over him and for the first time he greeted an unharmful wolf with aggression. 

He followed the wolf’s tracks until coming upon an ivory male. In truth, if he’d been any other color Lennon likely wouldn’t have been so brash. Yet, this newcomer reminded him of the white beast the attacked Alarian and Korei, and his bias overtook him. ”Hey - who are you?” He barked, not showing any strong behavior of hostility. Just not exactly the most welcoming face.