Wild Berry Meadow sloe-eyed demon

he halted, a little confused by the other's outburst, but the unsurety smoothed from his brow as the other clarified. "i do not wish to intrude," he murmured gently, preening his ears forward as he spoke. the other's agitated countenance worried a deeper part of himself, and so taltos drew himself up somewhat, and offered a shy sway of his lowered plume.

"do you wish for company?" he inquired, drawn by the inexplicable sense of delicacy that surrounded the pallid man. having maintained the role of counsellor in his own pack, lasher felt that he could be of help, but did not wish to press the other. removing his attention from the caldera wolf for a moment, the beta stepped to inhale the fragrance of a blackberry bush.