Stone Circle Have you any dreams you'd like to sell?

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Louis was afflicted by no such queries. He'd mostly stuck to no-wolf's lands in his wandering, meeting dispersals and investigating the world that was open before him without the need to worry over border disputes. But though he had no need to wonder what could have been... he certainly preoccupied himself now with what was.

And right now was lonely.

Strangers passed in and out of his life, some sooner than he would have liked. While he was eager to smile, to continue his way toward another dawn, another horizon... he did find himself cold at night with no one to tuck against.

Which led him to think, perhaps, that respecting the borders of the nearby packs might be less important than his desire to meet someone new. His father had found a mate on such an incursion; not every member of a pack was hostile as a first resort. And Louis really only wanted companionship. A friendly face. Which seemed like it should be even easier to uncover, if he smiled and wagged politely.

He fantasized about finding true love nonetheless. But a myriad other possibilities existed - wolves who felt the road calling and needed only an invitation to sally forth. Or maybe one would actually convince him to settle down; it could happen! At the very least he looked forward to a bit of mischief, or an adventure, or a story to tell. 

What he did not expect to scent on the breeze was someone he recognized. Pausing, his ears twisted back, unsure. Then forward again as certainty claimed him, and he trotted up to the crest of the hill, eyes wide and curious as he hoped to spot a familiar dusky coat.