Blackfoot Forest la tâche tombe

ooo. dumbass in trubble 

Aaron padded along the forest's dark trees, today's skies shadowing the territory even further. His blue eyes glinted in the little light that made it's way through, his tail waving back and forth. He thought vaguely of the conversation he'd had with Claudia, shrugging it off easily. He had promised her a marriage, but not until she was of age. He didn't think it'd really be an issue, and thought she would understand that he meant eventually, rather than right away. Soon, the voice of her mentor caught his ears, and he travelled toward the petite she-wolf. He reached her and stood silently, ears flicking with interest, waiting for her to tell him why she'd called.