Blank Space

Back to the west he went, for no reason in particular. The lake where he had originally pondered setting up camp with his siblings pulled him back. It was serene and peaceful. A low hum of contentment escaped him, eyelids sliding closed. It didn't change much for him, but it felt right. Alabaster paws slipped through the plush grasses towards the gentle lapping of the shore.

There was someone else here. Pupilless eyes would open again, sightless gaze finding itself fixated in the general direction of the scent. It was wafting from the lake itself. Was someone taking a dip? "Hello there," Low vocals would rumble. Hopefully he didn't startle whoever it was. The scent was that of a male, a young one. The musk of sexual maturity had yet to claim him. "am I interrupting something?" It was not in his interest to disturb anyone. If they needed him to leave, he would do so. There was a tension in the air, palpable to his senses only in the vaguest of ways. Was something amiss?