Stone Circle forever on the dancefloor

the watchful eye of the dark young boy had caught sight of the towering male before he had drawn close to them. while he did nothing to alert his siblings of the titan, louie still found the approaching brute to be somewhat interesting. deep scars had made a home on his noble features. the young panther’s mind seemed to turn dangerously at the idea of how he had attained such marks. the mere premise of it had seemed to light a rapid beating in his young heart. before the emotions carried him away, the stranger spoke, addressing charles and riley.
 
louie blinked slowly, a frown turning his features downward. in the summer sun, he looked like a dark and basking gator – watchful and ready for any turn of events. the young pup did not speak or address the unknown male. louie did not feel as though he had any reason, yet.