Silver Creek Brother In Arms

Heston returned the smirk. "No. Not really." He returned the joke, swerving to bump the male's shoulder lightly, chuckling. "Seriously, you're more the type to take others by surprise. You look all sweet and kind and then you'll rip someone's throat out. It works though, Reek won't know what hit him." He noted his friend yawned and reasoned it must be hard to sleep with all the worry. 

He easily adjusted his pace to match the male, raising his brows as Casmir spoke next. "About me?" He shrugged his shoulders. "What do you want to know? I was born up north, outside the Wilds. My parents were always good to me, the pack was the same. Have a sister, and two brothers. At least...when I left. My parents might have had more by now. It was a good life...but I wanted something more. I was a barely more than a yearling and restless and decided I'd find a new pack." 

He settled into silence then, wondering if he should reveal his past to Casmir. He decided against it though, not because he didn't like Casmir, but because it felt wrong to burden him right now. He hoped the male would connect the dots and assume he'd simply come here after that. After a moment, he smirked again. "I enjoy long walks in the moonlight, dancing among fireflies...Though I don't think your mate would approve."