Wapun Meadow casanova

There must have been some semblance of interest shown in Noctura's eyes, because the stranger guessed that he had been considering the possibility of introducing him to Asterr, the leader of Ryūjin. But it wasn't to be, and although he liked this male Noctura was not all that regretful. The pack was thriving, and it was not clear what role this albeit charming stranger would have played in it.

Indeed, you seem quite suited to roaming among these flowers until the breeze drifts you elsewhere, he observed with a quiet poetry. The beauty of the meadow's plants had instilled this in him, and when he thought back to this meadow he would also think of its lonely drifter.