we're just feeling fine

Jamie rose up. He twisted his face into a snarl and glared at Flash. Oh, so his high and mighty pain in the flank have decided to turn away someone who actually cares about him and is trying to help. Jamie took a step forward. He was about to attack Flash when he paused. Flash was currently a mess and didn't know what he was saying. Yes, that must be it. Jamie smoothed his snarl back into an expressionless mask and softened his glare. "If you want to turn away someone who cares about you and is trying to help, then fine. Have your alone time and calm down your head." Jamie gave Flash another brief look with his softened eyes and tone. It would be horrible to lose Flash, even though it was true that they just met. Stupid, stupid Jamie. He had no idea how Flash was like, and how to comfort him. Like he said, they had just barely met and he didn't trust him. It tore a little piece of Jamie's heart to possibly lose his friend. Jamie curled his mouth into a small frown. He turned around and began to walk away when he stopped, turned his head slightly to leave some words with Flash. "It's Glade." Then Jamie left the golden wolf alone in the cold winds of winter.