Wapun Meadow a game ever so cruel i would rather lose

In a world of what seemed like nothing but beautifully striking white fur and blue eyes, it was nice to meet someone of a more average appearance. There was something charming in that as well; something that made Evie feel more at ease in his own fur. Even if the other boy was vomiting by himself in the middle of a field at night. 

            Evien relaxed a bit when the other wolf acquiesced and admitted he wanted to leave. The little wolf was about to suggest they go to a nearby creek he'd passed earlier in the day - as it wasn't far off - before the other boy mocked him. A brow rose just so and he rolled his eyes, a small smile canting his maw. "I'm saving your ass, aren't I?" he asked in return, tone even and slightly amused. Evie prodded the boy in the flank with his nose, once, before starting off in the direction of the water. "Come on, we need to get you hydrated," the teen urged, peering over his shoulder at the ill boy.