Starling tiptoed towards the border, his hesitance and anxiety pumping through his chest, thickening along his bloodstream and dropping like acid into his stomach. This was supposed to be fun! This was supposed to be an adventure! And here he was hardly able to walk up to the border of his friend? Oh this wasn't good. He felt so out of his element. But after that day, with the pit of fire and the giant branch, and the speckle eyed boy...he just had to feel that again. There was something amazing about feeling the adrenaline coursing his veins, like his anxiety but...better! And besides, he really wanted to see his friend again, if he was his friend. There was something about Angelus that was new, that was...exciting. Something he didn't much have in his day to day life. His excitement, his fun was hunting herbs and digging out his store, or dealing with Lillanna in some way. Though as the days went by it somehow transformed from "dealing" to a friendship, but that was besides the point. He wanted to see Angel again, and for whatever reason that caused both ice and fire to course through his veins. Finally he stood before the border, his toes on the loner side of the metaphorical line as he chewed his cheek. Eyes flickered this way and that as he took a deep breath, breathing in the very essance of Imperium. Somewhere in this pack was a very famous face eater, and while he did want to meet the girl that put Lillie in her place (somewhat) he also didn't want to meet her right now. So he stood for a second or two, battling with whatever he was battling before finally he threw his head back and called for his friend, hoping he would be the only one that showed up. Hopefully...hopefully. Star just wanted an adventure, not the come face to face with a, well, face eater and her father. Just Angel...hopefully. "Talk""Italian"

Angel's head popped up as Starling's voice rang out? WHAT? A call for him? AWESOME! He took off at a sprint and reached the border in record time, almost wishing one of his siblings was around to marvel at his speed. But no. He didn't want to share his friend. They could stay wherever they were currently and remain blissfully unaware or no, rather, he wanted them to be aware...AND jealous. He had friends outside the pack. "Starling!" he said cheerfully as he approached. His tail beat the air behind him, lashing from side to side so rapidly he kept accidentally slapping his sides with it. This was like, the coolest surprise he'd ever gotten! "Whatcha doin' here, huh?"