Don't get your hair caught in the propellor

Ew. This was awful. Did he ever go to meetings in Secruta? He couldn't remember. Ear would prick to his name, but it was paired with Colten and didn't make too much interest to him. But then suddenly a word he had heard but never attended.

Festival.

He couldn't think one more second, he started to weave his way in between the wolves gathered, not even hearing the next grueling words from Cat and Empyerea. "Ky!" He would shout half-way across the field, but his shouting did not over power the woman's cries of revenge. He finally made it to the front, standing just before Kylar and looking up at him with excited puppy eyes and a slightly wagging tail.

"Ky, I wanna go to the festival!"

He did not shout, but his voice was loud enough for everyone to hear if no one was talking. Of course his movement through the crowd, possibly bumping into others most likely caught everyone's attention.