ban the watchers in that hour

Summer was lost in his own thoughts, and thus didn't get the cue from Ame that he should introduce himself. Before he knew it, the man from the Plateau was dipping his muzzle and taking his leave. The Ostrega watched him go quietly before turning to his alpha, attentive now to whether or not there was anything more she would ask of him.

If not, he was ready to return to his den and call it a day. There was far too much fretting going on in his mind and he needed to quiet it with solitude and poppies.