The More The Merrier

Esti had noticed the difference in Titania. Everyone seemed to, and yet, like Esti, no one seemed to know how to handle it. Everyone traveled in and out of the willows, but Titania seemed to linger, at least in thought, more on the outside. Esti worried her friend would leave her. She told herself not to care.

Presently, there was a small gathering around the girl. Dusk, Winter, and some other brute. Wait, who was this other brute? Esti briskly entered the gathering, aiming to nudge Dusk, "Who's this?" she asked, her blue eyes surveying the male. He was a brilliant blond-tan-red with a cream speckled bit on his butt. He didn't seem threatening or scary with his posture, so Esti voiced her questions, "What's your name? Where ya from?" The male seemed to know Titania, which was hopefully good. Esti leaned towards Titania, "Please tell me he doesn't have a squirrel."