Dawnlark Plains A day in London

skip me unless he's directly addressed!

the call was not for him, but he came anyway, curious to see what this was about. sunny and the girl were already conversing; aditya sat downwind, trying to pick up her scent. easthollow, it seemed. he did hope that she was not the bearer of bad news. their families had been thrown too many wrenches these past moons--they did not need anymore.

he smiled at sunny, if the boy happened to look his way, and gave a pleasant nod to the easthollow visitor. he padded close enough to hear their conversation, but not so near as to disturb them. sunny was the recipient of this message, after all, and adi was no fan of overstepping boundaries, even as a show of dominance.