King Elk Forest I'm not living, I'm just killing time

The old aching body of Primo shocked as he awoke, waking up from a nightmare that had felt too real. It had been about Luisa, his lovely mate. It was just the two of them as if the rest of their family didn't exist. And when he asked her about it, everything turned dark, only for her to say; You have traded them for me, they're gone. The shock of his dream carried with him to morning, the bright yet cold rays of the sun hitting him right in the face. He clicked his tongue as he got up, sitting and staring at the dust that he had slept on. He would never trade his whole family for her. As much as he missed her, to give up his family now would be ridiculous. He wanted them to be all together, nice and happy in this new wasteland.

He looked around to see no one had kept an eye on him while he was sleeping. Good, he didn't need them to. He was perfectly capable of doing his own thing. He lifted his bum off the ground and stretched with a loud yawn that turned into a pleased moan. He shook the dust out of his colorless fur and stook his nose into the air. The scent of Gian and Ceci was strong, and since he didn't have anything useful to do, he followed it.

He soon found the both of them, his son getting threatened by a lady he didn't recognize, his daughter present as well. Well well, lady, what's the fuss all about? I know he can be a bit stupid at times, but really, he isn't worth your time. He spoke bitterly, approaching the two. He carried his tail lower than that of his son but kept it on the same level as the agressor since this was neutral territory.