The Wall From sand to hard stone

Poor seb. xD *pets my awkward baby* 

Sebastian nodded slowly when the female complimented his name. Because there was so much history behind it he wasn't sure if he even wanted to be called Sebastian. Alas, he was so adjusted to it that he didn't want to change his name. Sebastian perked up his ears when she replied to him so poshly, like she was making fun of him. His head ducked down and he looked a bit awkward. He was just trying to be polite towards the girl. He decided that he was just going to talk normal from now on. He was totally normal. Except for well his family history. "I'm alright. Not doing anything in particular actually," he admitted. Great, now he sounded like he didn't have any ambition.

He liked to think that he was on some grand mission but truly he wasn't. He left his pack to protect them and since he was very interested in the aspect of having a female of his own. But for that he would really need to learn to communicate with them. Some were rather ... Feisty? Maybe he was just traditional in that way, even though his family was like not traditional as it could be. "Just be careful further up the road because your stroll could quickly become your last one if you aren't used to mountains and small ridges. The path becomes very small," he warned her. Sebastian always needed to take a moment to breathe. He was always so tense but sone he knew other wolves he was fun and loving.