Evening Stroll

At last he was a year old. But he felt...indifferent. While most would be happy to finally reach their first birthday, he was anything but happy. His mother had abandoned them. Left them to fend for themselves. Though he and his siblings lived in a pack, he might as well have been left on his own. He hardly saw the red brute that led them. Hardly saw his siblings, though he was sure Nova tended to pine over their missing mother. Adore was always off doing her own thing, as did he. And his other two siblings? Gone. Did anyone care? No. Not even the alpha had dared try to look for them. "Tch," Pathetic. All of them.

It was then he caught the scent of another male, though he wasn't quite sure who it was. Lifting his head, he spotted a dual toned male up ahead. He considered turning and going a different way, but he was curious as to what he was doing. On top of that, would it really hurt him to try and talk to someone else? Maybe he could determine whether or not this male was even worth talking to later...

Deciding to finish his approach, he came to a stand still as his piercing gaze stared at the male. "What're you doing?"