Having more fun than a mosquito in a blood bank

Wyndelin turned his head as he heard someone approaching. He saw a young man close to his own age who had a jaguar with him. He was a bit wary of the big cat but also fascinated. He glanced up as the man said hello and he smiled and nodded back. "Hi, I'm Wyndelin. Who are you two and what brings you out here?" Maybe he wasn't the only one trying to find a shortcut through the swam. He heard another mosquito buzzing around his head and he quickly swatted at it with on of his paws. Unfortunately, he missed the bug. Wyndelin sighed. "You know, I'll be glad when winter comes if it will kill off the rest of these mosquitos!"