Otatso Wetlands look at what they made you give

All welcome :)

It had been a few months now, or had it been a year? He didn't know. The amnesiac hadn't bothered to keep track of time ever since his memory decided to just abandon him and fly away, though he was still waiting for the wisps of his past to return. Aeson knew though, that it might never happen, that he might forever live as an amnesiac, only remembering everything that had happened after the cougar attack. Never to remember his family again, that is, if he even had one. Truthfully, it was horrible, not remembering anything at all except for his name and the present, but the loner had gotten used to it, hoping to regain what he had lost, but knowing that it might not ever happen and accepting it. There was not much to say anyways, he had traveled without his memories but somehow his skills still lingered, he honed his fighting skills and became a fearsome formidable warrior as a loner. Not a bad hunter either, he had never starved in his life as a loner, as far as he could remember, which wasn't much. And there was a certain kind of darkness, a quiet sadness, an aura of loss that emitted off the yearling. Green eyes dark and often seen to be thinking and analyzing. It was that aura that kept other wolves away from him, for they sensed danger and darkness. Aeson wasn't dark, dangerous yes, but not dark, it was his years as a loner, as an amnesiac, that turned him into a suspicious wolf. The agouti had also learned a lot of language in his travels, though his native tongue was the common tongue in these areas, he liked to speak Spanish, Greek, Latin, Chinese, French, actually anything he knew how to. Now, Scorch made his way through the wetlands, making no sound at all and seemingly blending into the shadows as he moved, though his fierce green eyes always shone through. He had no destination, just wandering around like he had always done, as far as he could remember. He would learn new things, and hopefully, in time, he would regain what he had lost. And maybe, Aeson had a family somewhere in this vast world.