Shiney things, Sharp Things

She answered and his grin split from ear to ear. His tail he' bet would fall off if it wagged anymore. It was a pleasant surprise to him to see one of the many wreckages. Though she held a bottle in her mouth and he couldn' exactly think of why she was carrying or collecting it. Her scent mingled with others and one close enough to her own but also a mix of someone else. She had a kid. Not that he didnt already expect that much. They were both older and she was certainly sweet enough to catch someone's attention. 

Her question brought a slight bit of hesitation to him. While she was likely a high ranked  with a mate and a family he had never really progressed his life to anything but a old healer that nobody needed. She deserved honesty from him though. "I've been fine. Been on my own now for a good few years. Never really found much to call home though. It's good to see a familiar face though, and one I don't have to heal for a change." he hadn' seen another wreckage since he'd left. It was only shortly after another litter was born though. He' stayed for half a year after that before he'd left.

He's left with intent to explore a little and then eventually find a place to call home and settle down. None of that except the exploring had really happened though. He' made a few friends in some rogues and then that had been that. He couldn't say he was unhappy with his life though. "So I can smell some kids on you. Who's the lucky guy that snagged your heart? And is one of your kids a young girl with charcoal and grey fur?" he didnt know that this was a touchy subject. He couldn't smell a man though. Maybe he just didn't come around too often. Or at least he hoped that was the case. He' met one girl thus far and now he figured his suspicions had been correct. She' been one of storm's children. Though how she would of ever gotten lost was beyond him.