A girl worth fighting for

Awaken did not jump at the other male's entry, he instead smelt his scent. He was of Glaciem. His old home. Though the scent of blood and turmoil, he could still smell home on him. It was abit inviting.?
"oh no, your fine. Dont worry about it. Just an old man trying to remember is all."
?He worked to keep his inviting face on. He didnt like the idea of what his old home had become. But, he was still going to give this male a chance.
He laid down on the cave floor, turning his back to scrape against the floor. His eyes staring to the top of the cave. His emerald eyes scanning, searching, for... Something? No, just a memory too. He extended his left paw tward the ceiling of the cave, his toes reaching out and the closing again. Awaken's ears then slicked back, as if out of depression and sadness.?


"perhaps you can help me find what I'm looking for." he asked, glancing back to the other male. "even if not, nice to have someone to talk to while it's storming. Belive me, storms around here can get nasty."