Save the last dance

*Anthem* · 02-24-2014, 12:24 PM

He was so utterly naive, so innocent -- even the wide smile he wore was an indication of the man's child-like nature. It was a good thing he kept close to home often, for he was so easily misguided and confused. But in the presence of family, he did much better, allowing himself to relax his mind and stay at ease. Cherokee, though quite unfamiliar to Anthem, would be no exceptions. He was the father of Song's children! He was as good as family as anyone else.

His presence had been scarce, or so it seemed; he was more quiet following Symphony's absence, unused to being away from her, and finding life just that much more difficult because of her absence. But he was here now, grinning wildly and waving his tail freely behind him as he came to stand near Cherokee. "Anthem!" he enthusiastically introduced himself; he was never very proficient at speaking, but he knew easily how to greet another wolf, even if he did not grasp the intricacies of the other man's words. "Where Song?" he would ask suddenly, a bit of panic creeping into his voice; he had never seen them away from one another, so it was strange to see him alone. "S.. sorry," he started then, backing away slightly. "Don't mean to be rude. Just miss her." His dandelion gaze would watch Cherokee, considering him quietly.

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