Firefly Ravine We'll never let you go

He laughed softly at the kids embarrassment at being caught eyeballing him. 
"Don't be all embarrassed," he smirked, a bit lasciviously. "I would rather be looked at with interest, especially by a decent looking fellow, than what most wolves do." Pity, or disgust. Sometimes fear. 
He settled himself on a boulder that jutted out from the wall of the gorge, flopping lazy. 
"Most are old fight wounds. I was one of the most skilled warriors of my pack. By the time I was two...I was feared. Groomed to replace my kidnapper as Alpha. Until this scar happened." He twisted his neck, revealing the ragged tear from his left shoulder to his chin. "I fell in love. With a male. Nix didn't like that too much. Ripped my throat out after making me kill the other boy." He was lost in memories, Cole's smiling face in front of him. He had never been that happy again. He wasn't sure if he ever would. He had almost been...with Awenfen...but he blew it.