Stone Circle Churchyard

He spends his days along the outskirts, riding the thin line that divides the pack from the world beyond, and he waits; he walks; he carries himself around and around, his attention, outward-reaching, watching the world with hurt and hungry eyes. He has grown comfortable in his body in the weeks since Stark's departure, yet his innocence clings only to the lingering curves of his youth. His demeanour bears the weight of a boy too quickly thrust into manhood.

He hears Arlette beckon, and he tips his head to punctuate the air with a howl back. Though he knows his presence carries a darkness as deep as the night, the boy always finds comfort in his sisters' company. @Keen's timid nature gives him things beyond himself to care for and protect, and Arlette's entire being holds a light she never seems to put out. His thoughts are preoccupied by Stark, Ezra, @Tulimaq, and he doesn't much wish for the presence of the pack - but for his sisters, he will always make the exception. He has nothing to prove with them. With them, he can simply be himself - the dark, the light, rough edges and all.