Watching the Stars with an Open Heart

She patted the area bedside her. Be began to trot up to her, his tail swishing playfully behind him, the grass tickling his tail. When he reached her he sat gently down beside her, glad for the coolness that the night brought. "No there is no one," he paused, "It's lovely to see you here, I did not expect to find anyone in a place so desolate. I apologise if I intruded. I will leave if you wish." He bowed his head at her then looked to the sky, the stars could be seen in his bright blue eyes, they were his mother's eyes. His mother was so playful and happy, well that had all changed when the female, Haradifh, had come and killed his mother, so that she could have his father, and the pack, for herself. That was when, his father had died, soon after be had heard his mate was dead, he through himself off a cliff, leaving the pack to Haradifh. The evil hag. He bad been alone since the moment his father died. He was not alone here.

Be would ask her a question, nothing too personal, he did not want to pry. "So, is Song a good friend of yours? He asked lightheartedly. He squished his tail behind him, he coulx not sit still, it was like he had some supernova of energy stored inside him. His eyes danced in the moonlight. Something about her made him even more hyper and energetic, it was like being around her turned increased and decreased his supernova. He would wait for an answer, a d if she did not want to answer, so be it. He would leave. Not bother her again, well he probably would, but that was just how he felt. It was strange. He met her eye.

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