Impatience, Boredom and Choking on Fur (Sheerrun)

Eilan was pleased to find out he was not the only the only guest in Donostrea. Sometimes it was easy to feel like something of an outsider. Sheerun stated that his father was named by Sin. That was a weird name. He reached up and scratched behind his left ear as Sheerun started talking about wars and things. He would blink and gaze curiously at the other boy. "Hmm… I think there are wars because wolves always want what other wolves have and some just want to rule over others. You know, be mean to make themselves feel better. Sometimes I suppose it's necessary, there's only so much to go around." He shrugged. War wasn't something he'd thought about much. He knew he would be expected to go to battle but he hadn't really thought much about the whys.

The boy would bark at him and Eilan would grin, quickly giving chase after the other. His hind legs would coil under him and push him suddenly forward. He'd chase after Sheerun seeking to nip the boy's hind end.

"Speech"