Sun Mote Copse And I know it's true

Arcturus. No family name. Intriguing enough already, and at his invitation she nodded eagerly, happy that he was a friendly sort. Of course! She purred kindly. Chanel bounded to his side, knowing the territory well and yet waiting on him, thinking it right that the man ought to lead. If he began to walk, she would follow at his side, unconsciously syncing her pawsteps with his own. Forgive my asking, but ah- how did you happen to find yourself at Firebirds? Was his story as simple as hers, leaving home for a taste of independence? Or perhaps something more complex?