Ankyra Sound Ten sly piranhas

Just a generic "someone", no character in particular.

Before Tethys had an opportunity to speak further with him, her attention was drawn elsewhere. Kevlyn's eyes lifted as well, finding a shadowed form in the doorway. It had a distinctly masculine voice, and for a moment Kev's gaze was hopeful, as if it was Verrine standing there ready to bring him home... but it was not his father. It was no one familiar.

He looked down at his paws again, twisting his ears back with a sorrowful little sound. He exhaled roughly and shrunk down as small as he could go, a curled little mass of puppy fuzz and fat on the floor. Kevlyn was already beginning to realize that he was stuck here, that nobody knew who he was (how could they if he didn't know them) and nobody could bring him back to his family. It wasn't a game anymore, but he couldn't end it.