Firefly Glen and now lets repeat the non-conformist oath

sorry this sucks so bad, rlly rusty tbh. tag for ref

He's not sure what beckons him so far from the territory @Midar's family has claimed. Lately lethargy and melancholy are all he has, an all-consuming state he can't seem to shake even in the warmth and safety of his lover's embrace; travel has not been terribly high on his list of priorities. Yet here he is — wandering, and sort of wishing he could just die. Too bad life is never that easy. Instead, he comes across a wolf; a dark woman standing over a freshly dead rabbit. It occurs to him that he's in no mood for company — but it would feel rude to turn away now. So he's stuck. He slows to a stop some feet away and chuffs a tentative greeting, swallowing back a wave of nausea at the undeniable twinge of envy in his chest as he glances over the rabbit. He just wishes things could end that quickly for him.