Shadowwyn Moor half awake, i wander through this house

H..hi. Ashlar managed, stopping and staring at the other wolf before shyly averting his gaze and taking a small step back. He did not know why he suddenly was overly aware, as though he'd intruded somehow... and the shame brought a slight bend to his legs.

S...sorry. I'm just... I'm Ashlar. He added quietly, not looking at her. She'd heard his song. He was proud of such things, but when a stranger heard him, he never knew how the melody would look. Some had mocked the practice and he winced with the expectation she might be one of them, though that flicker of fire newly found within his belly told him not to care. That what she felt did not matter.

This was new and it did not set well. Disconcerting.