The pink nosed male looked around from his spot in one of the fur beds that were placed near the fire place. He was here just to force himself out of his shameful posture the past few months, but it didnt mean he liked it. A part of him wanted to just leave and keep working on his healer stuff,but a more mature side forced him to be here, to try having a social life. He couldnt stay and leave his mental health roth on the isolation, perhaps meeting others could help him,but he wasnt that convinced.

There he took a few pieces of meat and a cup of lemon tea. It was the only thing he wished to drink, wine or anything fermented wasn't of his like, knowing what those could cause on a wolf's behavior. He preferred to be sober than drunk and bring himself into danger. And like that he enjoyed the loneliness.

"Talk"

Emile wanted to go home, he wanted to go back to hiding in his room, the last thing he wanted was to be here right now. But he also knew if he left now his father and siblings would probably worry, so he mostly just moped around at the fringes of the celebrating, as the wolves around him seemed to shuffle off to whatever next thing moved the group along he finally approached the fire, noticing another young man, older than himself lounging on one of the furs.

Emile gave him a quick, silent nod of greeting and settled himself so there was a fur between the two of them, close enough he wasn't being rude by obviously avoiding him but far enough away that they didn't have to directly interact if they didn't want to. Emile settled himself and quietly wondering if there was a polite way he could escape back to the comfort of his room early.



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Lyric watched the festival going on, seeing how everyone as far as he could tell were happy, enjoying the company of another being. It kinda setted on him a sensation of loneliness, for that reason he wished to leave right away, to go back to his duties. But he knew it could be seen as an act of direspect to those who organised the event, he didnt want to bring a bad reputation to his pack and family so out of politeness he did his best to deal with the feeling that consumed his soul.

There as the silence reigned over his side, he saw how a younger wolf also sought isolation from the group. Settling in a fur away of distance. He didn't know what to do, well it was a stranger and Lyric didn't want to disturb but, at the same time, he didn't want to be rude. "Hello there, enjoying the festival?"

"Talk"