Fox's Glade She howled wolf

Sebastian spend his time all over the valley. He made sure to stay in howls reach for most of the time. Though he felt rather silly waiting. The young wolf met several other females and even spend a few hours with an owl under some bushes. All because he was waiting for that one female to howl for him. Maybe it had been a stupid idea. She probably didn't even like him in that way and wouldn't howl for him. It had been more than a few days now and Sebastian wasn't sure what to do with himself. He even plucked a water lily from the marsh for her. 

He felt stupid for even walking with it. He was on the Overture Downs with the flower before him. The male almost smashed it with his paw when he heard her howl. The male blinked, unsure if he imagined it. He looked at the flower, his ears falling back. What would she do with a flower? It would wither away because he plucked it in the first place. He should have hunted a hare or rabbit and offered her that. But that was... maybe too much. Mates would do that for each other to show they cared and they weren't mates.

He picked up the flower and started running towards her. He had to put the flower down once more and howl to her so he could pin point her exact location. Sebastian ruffled his fur before picking up the lily and carrying on towards her. It took a moment for him to find her, she looked even prettier than he could remember. Sebastian hastened his trot and then placed the flower by her feet. "Hi, For um.. you," he spoke sheepishly. His tail was wagging though. "I thought you might like it, it was the last of this season. It um.. made me think of you."