Alive In The Lights

Faite...a pretty enough name for a...decent looking girl. Though he was sure she was much prettier when it wasn't so dark. Or at least, he hoped she was unless the light was playing tricks on him. He hoped to God it wasn't one of those 'pretty in the dark, disastrous in the light' type of women, but who knew. She didn't sound ugly, whatever ugly sounded like. So he figured perhaps it was safe. He nodded a little when she introduced herself, the large man swallowing back the fear that threatened to overtake him.

Taking a deep breath, he fixed his gaze on her with curiosity. A pack in the west? He didn't know which one it might be, he had hardly been outside Abaven, so of course he didn't know what other packs there were really. "Is that so? I just left mine...Abaven was good, and still is I guess...but after a while it just...Wasn't for me." He looked up to the hole she indicated, his ears flattening when he saw just dark clouds through it. A flash could be seen in the distance, and it took all his willpower not to recoil and run like his paws were itching to do. Instead, he moved towards Faite and ambled past her, determined now to get away from the sounds that echoed so close to the mouth of the cave and the sky lights. Maybe if he went deeper, he wouldn't be able to hear the thunder. "I'm sorry, I can't keep standing around here." He said quickly as he walked by.