Answer Is Near

The boy was young, yes, but a pup no longer as winter settled upon the world. He was officially a yearling, though still on the small side. The youth stirred at a voice, however, lifting his gaze to a femme of brown and white. The boy frowned, taking note that she was a bit older than him. He still wore his frown, a bit uncertain. This wasn’t like his usual persona at all. He was normally much more open and talkative with others. But the situations that had been going on lately had indeed gotten him a bit down.

“Y-yeah..” Enlil confessed. “Just been wondering about myself I guess… the path I’m going to take… especially now that…” The boy trailed off and shook his head. “Sorry, that’s not really your problem. I’m uh, Enlil by the way. Enlil Ancora.” The boy gave a sweet smile, managing to bring it forth even in these unsure times. “I’ve never seen you around before. You don’t smell like a pack either. Are you looking for a home?”