Sunbeam Lair The Dark of the Matinèe

Unlucky for Jolon, the closer he became to the older male, the more his scent drifted along his nose. Leo had not spoken with his fellow tribe member in awhile and now was a good chance to catch up. Maybe he knew the whereabouts of Asterr as well.

He trotted up to the dark furred male, tail slowly swaying side to side. Before him he lay, paw covering his face. "Jolon?" he said, head leaning towards the figure, "Are you sleeping?" Leo stood there, awaiting an answer.