Blackfoot Forest every year is getting shorter

He was not sure how he had wound up in this situation. It was an odd one but he had stayed for his own selfish desires. Kalganov had taken up a position in the rear, letting the females lead as he stayed bait for anyone who might be following after them. Soon though they emerged into unknown lands. His acid washed eyes squinting at the welcoming light. It was dim-lit but it was still bright for him.

Kalganov drew close to the fiery girl and if she did not pull away or shove him away, he would aim to press his nose into her hip lightly. To remind her why he was here. It was not for Mou, Maegi or anyone else who existed in his life.

He was a selfish boy trying to be a man.