Firefly Glen the old haunt

"HEYLI!", a voice said. 

Osiris spun around to face Leta, startled by her unexpected presence and irritated that there was another intruder in Firefly Glen. His initial thoughts had been brash and overbearing, but they vanished almost immediately once he saw her face; she was beautiful. His heart began to flutter, and he looked at her for a moment, unsure of how to reply. He wasn't used to being at a loss of words or having his heart race—but Leta had managed had managed to have that power over him with a single look. 

"... H-Hey," he managed awkwardly, letting out a deep breath. Even with his boyish feelings taking over, his sense of duty was still prevalent. "Do you know that you're trespassing?" he asked, less assertive than any previous intruder interactions. "If not... it's okay—" even though it wasn't, "—but... there have been some bad wolves lurking here. You... shouldn't be alone." he advised, swallowing a lump in his throat. "But it's okay now... I know this glen. You're safe."