Kintla Flatlands by the shadow of the night

His evening had been quiet and relaxed if it weren't for Osprey Jr. to show up. It wasn't the fault of the adventurous youngster to creep up but in hindsight; it was the adoring idea of family. What a picture perfect. She had an aunt. Suddenly he felt a pang of jealousy gutter through the depths of his stomach, making him feel disgusted and guilty for being envious of two wolves he knew not. Suddenly he pulled himself to a seat and stared away, into the distance, wanting and needing to be distracted from the piss poor sight of a happy family. It was a painful reminder that he had nothing; no aunt, no family -- and worst of all -- no memories.

When Blue Willow was friendly but began to explain in a child-like voice was she was doing to Osprey, an almost invisible shiver ran down his spine. He was unfamiliar with this green monster since he had also been a wanderer and a loner. While she spoke he was still staring at the distant horizon, away from them both. It wasn't until the Alpha was done speaking that he realized what an apathic and odd creature he might look like. "Before making even an even bigger fool of myself.." Mees said while his orange eyes turned towards the two Blacktail Deer Plateau wolves. He then added; "Let me at least say hello." What an awkward situation. Thank you, green monster.