Blackfoot Forest how lonely lies the city

The brute was certainly making an image as a woman stalker, for this was the second time he blindly followed a female he didn't know. Why he did this could only be asked to Odin. He was raised with tales about Asgard, for it had intrigued his parents, and now lived by their rules. Well, the rules he had set up for himself. He only knew the stories about the Norse Gods, and never delved into it as much as he wanted. 

The female he was following was going from place to place, and Gotham wondered what she was looking for. It seemed as if she was aimlessly walking around, trying to pass time, but he assumed she was indeed looking for something. It kind of hit him while she was looking at tree roots. Was she looking for a place to sleep? Why not near the others? Now he knew why his gut had led him to follow her. If he could only talk to her without making it sound weird, he would do so. but he felt that "Hey, I'm Gotham and I've been stalking you" wouldn't really work. Instead, he, on purpose, went into the wind, probably revealing his scent. If not, his gray fur was easy to spot. He was now just looking for trouble, but that trouble would be worth it.