Stone Circle Pretty girls, love starstruck boys

Sven thought perhaps most would think him foolish. Sometimes he even thought of himself as foolish. What young man stayed in a place of ghosts and memories. Certainly probably not a sane one. He frowned in thought and loped around the pack lands. He needed to keep the borders maintained, even if he was confused and unsure of his future. 

A noise caught his attention and then his name. Shadow speckled head lifted and he looked around. Steel grey eyes catching the sun with a glint. A small smile. He trotted towards her. 

Heya Seal.