Deepwood Weald To wander

Sorry for the time taken for this reply, IRL kept me busy.

A hint of a smile tugged at his lips. A wave of relief sweeping through his body. He was known to her, not just some odd stranger. Although, he still was just that in many ways.

The moonwoman leaned close to scrutinize his travels. He chuffed softly and waited patiently. There was no need to rush anymore, although he did take the opportunity to better familiarize himself with the Moonglow Alpha's scent.

Then came the question. Kyrell worked to hold onto his smile, even if his eyes softened and dulled at the mention of the willow pack.

No, I chose to leave. His gaze began to trail to the surrounding wood. It was a selfish decision to leave. He could have stayed to help. He liked to think he made friends there. Well, perhaps they wouldn't think so well of him anymore. Perhaps that was deserved.

I was having difficulties adjusting. I'm not sure what to do with myself.