Arrow Lake I fled to the city with so much discounted.

He wasn't met with outright hostility at his explanation and that gave him some hope. The more the stranger spoke the less and less the masked wolf felt as if he belonged — but maybe someone else would know him. —you think you might have lived around here?

I'm not --- I don't know, Yellowbelly murmured with a small frown; then when prompted, he focused his attention to the guard and answered, I think its.. Larus, but he couldn't be certain. The name fit but it also didn't. I've gotten a little better -- I mean, I kept calling myself Yellowbelly until recent, when other names sort-of popped up. Um.

He tried to think — Do you know anyone named Kaskara, or -- Saena? I think I did, once. He didn't feel like he was making any sense at this point so, he gave up and went quiet.