Fox's Glade In Restless Dreams, I walked Alone

She blushed and he was a little at odds. Akavir and him they had a agreement to speak with each other before they shared, if they shared. Like Jakoul, perhaps Silvertongue, but he and Lestan they had no such thing. So he would need to mind his manners, because he didn't know what the aggreement was between this Reverie and Lestan.

She moved closer and he was unsure what to do. Then she spoke her name, and asked a question of him. A dance hey. That wasn't so bad he could handle that. As long as it was just a dance. He didn't wish to step on the toes of his pack mate and potential friend.

A low chuckle curled the air, slipped free from a maw of obsidian. He stepped closer too, the sunlight lighting along the red highlights of his fur and he nodded. Who leads. Dancing is good excercise.