Dawnlark Plains Textbook narcissism? Agreed.

His bulk had thinned considerably, his coat thankfully hiding most of the loss of muscle. He didn't want to come across as weak by any stretch of the imagination. Stark crooked his head back towards the vast field, shoulder rolling in an elegant shrug. "It's been a mess, but, we can give it a try." He wanted to blow off some steam and maybe this would be the best way possible. 

He looked the female over again, blue eyes drifting across her form. "Have you settled yet, Aeronwyn?" He canted his head to the side, trying to catch any scents on the wind in the hopes of finding something that they could make a meal out of.