Neverwinter Forest With wild horses running through your hollow bones

Again sooooooo sorry I spaced on this but your writing style is lovely <3

The trees here had each other, embraced one another with what seemed like affection. He felt jealous almost, longing to have someone to intertwine with once more. Yet, at the same time the idea frightened him into isolation. It was why he was here alone. Only accompanied by his self-pity and self-loathing. Mistakes of the past brought him here, and so he trudged on in a 'woe is me' sort of way. 

Life was not turning up roses like Marcus thought it would. It was turning up more like a weed. You pick it because it looks like shit and the five more pop up in the same place. But apparently, it could be worse. If it were not for their size, the russet male may have passed the wolf under an evergreen. But what were they doing? 

"Are you okay?" He dare not call from behind them, so instead he made it after having came up to their peripheral. Hopefully this way, they wouldn't feel threatened.