The Sentinels for the soul is dead that slumbers

So there were two of them. Great. Well, it was time to get this show on the road. That meant changing things up. Perhaps he did speak first every once and a while.

Marruz realized that this situation had become unavoidable now. It was evident that the two were curious and it was evident that he was completely alone, without protection, in the midst of a pair of fully matured wolves. His ebony frame glitched when he finally turned, casting an almost withering glow upon the quiet strangers. Indeed, he had hoped for a night by himself beneath the stars, though recently it seemed that the Teekon was void of true solitude.

"Please say you've come to watch the stars and not ambush me," the boy's tone was mildly humored, mildly tart. "The way you're sneaking up like that, it's difficult to keep my mind on the stars, you see."