Ocean's Breath Plateau Truth is hard

as usual, he was restless, and instead of settling down to sleep at dawn, he wandered still.

rodyn, aditya called out softly, coming upon the man on his own, the rising sun glinting red-gold off his dark brown pelt. he looked contemplative, and the elder lingered at the periphery. do you mind if i sit with you?

he hadn't forgotten the alpha male's look upon their arrival, and still felt some measure of guilt. more mouths to feed was always stressful no matter what season.

he had words, but he'd save them until rodyn's response. no use speaking until he knew the man was comfortable with it.