Bramblepoint give me that vertigo

i am so excited to see genie in the vale! i want a thread so bad

She couldn't pick just one of his names, deciding she'd use one or the other depending on the circumstance and her mood. It seemed fair enough and so Remi let the smile that had settled so naturally upon his lips to brighten. She could call him whatever. She could even call him thorn boy if she felt like it and Remi would've smiled all the same. 

"im not" he confessed, as Genie suddenly asked about his allegiances. He was a loner still, and though he was in no particular hurry to find a pack to pledge himself to, he knew that it was something he might have to start worrying more about soon. "i haven't seen the first one since i got here" he added, completely oblivious to the fact that it would be that first one the one that would steal his heart.
That if someone didn't steal it first.

"are you too looking for one?" he asked then, his crystalline blue eyes settling upon hers with curiosity. She didn't smell like a pack wolf either, so Remi could only assume she too, slept under the stars alone.