Do you want some popcorn to go with that?

dropping this semi autistic guy in here caused reasons

It seemed everyone was tangled in their own affairs, the change in leadership had rocked the pack to its core. The honey eyed boy had no understanding of the dynamics that were involved, one leader was just the same as another wasn't it? Still the young behemoth kept his head down, and nose away from such dealings feeling as much of a stranger as when he first joined. He'd only stumbled across one member so far, and she had given him a purpose. Sure up the stinking line that showed the outside boundaries of the Spine. It was a simple task and it was what he was directed to do so he did it.

Today was no different, he meandered through the woods, rolling on this patch, pissing on that bush, it certainly was easy. That didn't mean it wasn't exhausting, a dull thirst crept into his throat. Deciding the lines were clear enough he looked for a water-source, and as luck would have it one such puddle was nearby. When he arrived at the small pond one would have thought the white beau resting nearby would have been easily noticed, and he was.

Stopping his trek he gazed over at the white mass of fur, gold eyes staring for a moment whilst he tried to figure out what to do in this situation. Social awkwardness personified, that was May. Simply saying hello, greetings, oi you there. None of these things would work. How do you wake up a sleeping wolf? May's thoughts concluded the best approach was to make a rather loud approach into the water, pretending he hadn't noticed the sleeping male. And so he did. Walking straight into the pond, splashing this way and that. All the while forgetting the need to drink.