Swiftcurrent Creek & heaven knows i'm miserable now

Sometimes storylines merge in the most unexpected ways and it was about to happen today. Here was this tall, regal and handsome man living out his own Romeo and Juliet story, feeling the first anguish of love and desire for a person they could not have. A tale as old as time and had the fate wished it to be so, it would have sent either the lady in question herself to him so that they could profess their love for each other and have a good jolly time, or a friend to either encourage or discourage from doing anything. Instead he sent a five month old copy of Arric on short legs, eagerly searching for something and having an air of a person deeply discontent with everything. 

He spotted the packmate in the distance, beelined towards him and without a "hello" and "my name is" demanded: "Did you murder Mr Fluffy?!"  He tried to appear very angry and serious and were it not for the size difference, he would have even seemed scary.