Loneliness Lingers

When they had reached the shade, he was thankful and happy that he had some way to cool down from the heat that had seemed to be burning his body. However, she would ask what his name was, but he would give a calm smile to her, "My name is Roviathin, but some call me by my last name which is Kargo," he would chuckle as he closed his eyes, feeling the shade against his scarred face, and it felt good instead of having the burning sun against them.

"It is good to have someone to talk to. I have not had someone to talk to for some time, not since my mate's death. I believe that one of my pups may still be alive, but, I highly doubt that I shall see him again if he is." He would explain, heaving a deep sigh as he kept his eyes closed, his claws digging into the hearth beneath him as it had tried to suppress his anger. "Thanks again for the assistance, Zuriel. I do appreciate it."