Fox's Glade She howled wolf

Sebastian looked Haven when she spoke. She knew nothing about how hard it was for him in the past. How the young male even thought that he was cursed before because he got only misfortune. He was thinking that too, that he wouldn't name his daughter like that. But she was the first name he thought about. The large male continued to just listen to her with a scowl. "I hope so," he returned then, tail flickering. He let out a long sigh. The male let his ears fall back. "I'm sorry. I just get -- Uch" he huffed. 

The male finally looked up at her with his pale eyes. The young man looking at Haven. "My past is rather complicated," he admitted. "It is a long story. I might tell you one day," he added. Sebastian did want to tell her but not now. It would have to be another time, maybe once they were a bit closer, when he had the idea that the female wanted to stick around. He looked up ahead and thought he spotted something. "Thank you, you are right," he spoke about her last part of the conversation. He did came out stronger, at least he liked to think so. 

"Shall we find a meal?," he asked, feeling rather hungry as a lone wolf. He wouldn't mind the help to catch a bigger meal, just like the seal.