Firefly Glen [PHE]Lonliness Pours off of you

A striking young man caught his attention. A mask of coals on ember fur. He smelled of salt and sand. There was a faint accent to his words. He had heard the wolf Etienne speak it when at the healer's circle. Wondered briefly if they were related. But soon turned his ears forward to listen to the youth. 

These are items to trade with other wolves for different things. Maybe some trinkets, some herbs I Don't have, or meat that I can't catch on my mountain home.

A soft laugh despite himself. Oh just a song I know.

He lifted his voice, the jaunty tune dancing along the deep richness of his voice. Laughter in his gaze. A small dance step or two.

Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars

In other words, hold my hand
Oh, in other words, baby, kiss me

Yeah, fill my heart with song
Let me sing for ever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
Ooh, in other words
Yeah, in other words
In other words, I love you

You, oh, fill my heart with song
Let me sing forever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore

Ooh, in other words
Yeah, in other words
In other words, I love you

He dipped his head. By the way I am Alaric.

Fly me to the moon,  Joseph Vincent