I watch her silently, entrapped by the glories of her feminine scent. I cannot deny the fact that she seems everything that is right in the world. I want nothing more than to make her happy. I only nod at her words, not really knowing what to say, but somehow, I almost feel like I don't need to say anything to her. That me being here is enough. I follow her intently, my focus on the scent of the other wolf in hopes of finding my soul's daughter. I do hope that this other girl is around, that she just wandered off to play in the shadows. I do know that life is a cruel thing though. Cruel and vicious. I was not safe as a puppy, and I know that her daughter is not safe while alone. That is how my eye got ripped out at the age of two. No, she must be protected, just as I have this...urge to protect this girl walking before me.

It wasn't long until we stumbled upon another pack member. I can follow the girl on my silver paws, but my golden eye lingers on the male that approaches. I gulp slightly, seeing how...well, physically appealing he is. Especially in comparison to myself. His pelt was of gold, gleaming in the light, with a smile to boot. I am but a shadow. Something that blends into the nothing. I hold scars and I hold trageity. I alreayd feel inferior simply being around this other male. I rarely smile myself, a socil thing that really hasn't set in well with me. I have spent a large part of my time alone and in silence. I feel my heart race as the two come closer towards each other, a feeling of my heart clenching and screaming inside my chest as they touch in greeting. I did not know how...jealous I would get, with my lady touching another. I hold still though, showing nothing of my bleeding heart. I allow them to touch and I just merely stand back and watch with my one good eye.

I can only stand and watch, though I decide to put my nose to the ground while they initially speak. My ears are perked as I look around Glorall, hoping to catch sight of the daughter of the Glorall girl while they speak. Of course, the moment that Everchime began to cry once more, my attention snapped back to her, a small whine escaping my throat as I take a cautious step towards her. My ears fall flat, not wishing to hear or feel the pain that lingers so strong within her heat. It hurt, feeling her own hurt, and I just wanted to make her happy again. It was a bit...harder being watch by some good looking golden boy. Yet, it seemed not to matter as I stepped next to her side as she looked at me.

Names? That is right. We never exchanged names. It never really occured to me. She was me and I was her. She was everything and I was nothing. I needed no names because I already knew her, I already felt her. My one golden eye remained on her as she spoke, about our meeting, and about how she, felt something...towards me? I tilted my head slightly, listening intently but at the same time, my eye is always lingering, looking for what she wanted most.

I walk past her an Pan as she speaks of me not being the important question. I feel the strongest of urges to find what she wants. I walk up to the water's edge, sniffing around the rocks and the bank. Yes, her scent was here, and then it...stops. In the water. I whine again, lifting my head slightly from the ground, then putting my nose back down in some strange hope that what seems to be obvious isn't true. I feel a stress clinging to my body, feeling terrible that the scent we were following ends here. Why...why would it end here? Don't tell me, that her daughter...got swept away by the river. I bite my lip, looking back at Ever with frown on my lips. I don't know what to say, and I hope that this golden male could prove the current evidence wrong. I do know that I am not the best in the world, not the smartest, not...anything. I hope he can help...

Four Years - Loved by None - Following Everchime