Sunbeam Lair dark beauty

It was clearer than ever to the shadowy Gamma that he was walking with not one but two wolves who were being very adamant (albeit polite) about not letting slip a hint of their pasts. This was all very well, but it made for awkward conversation. I would answer, friend, but I think this conversation would become very one-sided, he admitted with a slight smile. In other words, there was no point in staying on a subject if only one of them was willing to say anything about it. Either of them was therefore very welcome to change the subject, or they could instead go their separate ways. Noctura was fine with either outcome, content in the knowledge that he'd mixed with his packmates a bit today. That counted for something.

Besides, their presence added an extra level to his current observation of the nature surrounding them. He could almost hear how soft the earth was beneath their pawprints — likely because this terrain was so close to the dampness beneath it.