Bonesplinter Ravine ScoobyNatural

What was it with all those love-ly dove-y wolves who acted all strange during the breeding season? Suddenly everyone was on edge, angry, cranky or happy-lovely-crazy. It was like a disease and truly never having been in love once; it was a strange concept. Even if he heard about all those stories and tales and happy endings. Well, in reality (and like with Echo's) not every story ended with they lived happily ever after.

His stomach suddenly turned and twirled once he released his breath, white puffy smokes were released into the air. Sadly, Epic misunderstood his newfound-friend Rennie when she explained that love was beautiful and that she felt it. He felt his eyes darting away for a second, words unable to reach him, his mind going blank. What was this feeling? So, at least she was happy and belonged to one of those lovely-dovey people.

"O-ow." Epic replied, trying to conceal his disappointment when he spoke next. Even if he was genuinely happy for her, if she lived on cloud nine. "I'm so happy for you!" Yeah, that must be lovely. He kept that last thought to himself.