Shhhh

Starling hid in the shadows, staring out at the pack land. There was a reason he was here instead of at home. There was a reason he was so absent from Abaven, from the celebration, from the meetings. There was a reason...he just didn't know it. He laid beneath a tree, staring out at the Knolls and wondering if he might see his friend. He didn't want to call, didn't want anyone to know where he was. He was nervous...he was anxious... He didn't like this feeling. He had let everyone down, he had said some mean things. He had failed, he had let everyone down. At least, that was how he felt. Fidgetting, he stared out at the packlands and tried to breathe normally. Aunt Harmony hadn't seemed so pleased...his father either. He sighed then, laying his head on his paws and staring at the grass infront of his nose. He didn't want to go home and he had tried but he hadn't been able to find Cath. He needed a friend, so his paws brought him here. Angelus could distract him...right? He hoped so. He didn't want someone that would try and knock some sense into him, not right now. And angelus...he could distract him, that's for sure. He could feel his skin heating oddly at the thought, but sighed as he closed his eyes. How could he get his friend's attention without bringing too much attention to him? Zigzag over the border? No...that would be very dangerous...

"Burn Baby Burn" || "Bruciare Bambino Bruciare"