Even though Lekan was not family, and he found himself almost never fully trusting anyone other than kin, he felt comfortable around this male already. Perhaps it was his submissive and utterly nonthreatening posture; perhaps he simply had a kind voice and a gaze to match it. Still his tail waved freely behind him, his smile growing as Lekan continued to speak with him. His joy was worn freely on his sleeve, for he knew no other way than to show his emotions plainly, and the goofy smile that graced his features was genuine.
"Storm," he repeated, sneaking a few steps closer, but quickly letting his gaze avert to the sky. It was darkening in the distance, and the sky was quickly filling with grey storm clouds. "I have home. Ludicael." He was far from home now, though, and wasn't sure if he could go back quickly enough. Anthem shuffled his paws beneath him. "But won't be there in storm."
