It was a quiet time in such a place. The cold air enveloped the lone man, causing his dark ebony fur to tremble softly. He really wishes he could see Six now. That woman was his sunshine, his happiness. The boy had a crush on the girl, as well, ever since they talked at the Dreamer's Col and fell asleep together. He remembered her soft fur press against his, and her bright purple eyes stinging him in a way he couldn't explain. Though, in a good way. It was the best moment of his seemingly short life. But for some reason...when he saw the woman, his life seemed to expand. Aldoro sighed and stared about the silent forest. The only sound was the mud being thrown up from his skipping pads. The man began to hum silently while studying the dark area, with it's trees stretching up into the sky. His tail bobbed behind him lightly. He was so happy. He couldn't keep it in. The happiness just built up inside of him until it was too full. All he could think about was Six. Her beautiful eyes and pelt. Her enchanting personality. Suddenly his thoughts were cut off as he fell forward and faceplanted into the mud. Turns out he had tripped over a rock. The man sighed and slowly began to stand, then continue of his happy stroll through the silent area.
"Speech"
