Blackbeak Bluff PASSING THROUGH EVERYBODY

The masked boy watched as the female got closer, but not alarmingly close. Her voice sounded nice, maybe because he had been alone for a few days now. She greeted him, and now he could see her yellow eyes that he hadn't noticed the first time he observed her. She was dazzling despite her looking older than him, the cold breeze playing with her silver-grey coat. Well, the boy thought it was silver because of the lighting. He was intrigued by the scratch on the left side of her face, seeing that it wasn't a recent scar. If it had been recent, he could've helped, but the wound looked clean and not infected.

A question came next, and Magnus didn't think twice before answering it. He had always been this open to strangers, it was both a blessing and a curse.Magnus Creatus. He knew that the wolves from The Far West Teekon Wilderness had no idea how big of a joke his family was, so he was confident with saying his last name as well. He knew that he would be laughed at if he mentioned his last name outside of Teekon Wilderness, but he couldn't help but be proud of it. It was the only thing he still had from his old life, anyone should be proud with a last name from the past in his eyes.

What about you, m'lady? He asked happily. He got up from the comfortable spot he was sitting on, and made a happy play bow, trying to ease the tension that perhaps still lingered between them.