He was largely a naive boy. He spent most of his life rather comfortably in the largest pack in Moladion, as the son of the alpha's brother. Yes, he had it rather easy, living was a breeze and he hardly encountered any trouble other than his father simply not understanding their differences. He knew not that loner females had a special concern following stranger males into strange territories. It never even occurred to the star-touched male that there was evil in the world, evil that isn't so obvious and forward. Yes, he knew of the attack of Tobias upon a wolf within the Taviora borders. Yet, that was not trickery. That was a straight up aggressive attack. No, Starfall's mind was much too innocent to lead a girl to her doom, to pain and suffering, and much too naive to realize that there were those who would do that to the seemingly sweet Azuri that traveled along with him. He knew loners had it harder than pack, at least he was told, and he knew if someone like Tobias came across her...well, she would have to fight him alone. Holo only survived because there were others to help. The strength of a pack kept him alive.

She seemed okay, for the most part, until her pace changed and her voice chimed in a timid whine. It happened at the border, where the scent of pack grew thick like weeds. It only etched concern on his visage, his white speckled brows lifting, wondering what it could be that bothers her. Was it something he had done? Was he wrong to ask her to come? He was about to say something, his nerves getting the best of him before she returns to a normal pace. Why couldn't he think of anything to say? His face remained in a grin, if a little bit faded from his own insecurities.

At the border, she seems fine, a smile on her face as he opals absorb the image of her sunlaced form, hopeful and still innocent. It only made sense to him to show her his favorite spot, a spot most beautiful a visually appealing. Of course, that was all subjective. She could hate it for all he knows, but if he was going to show her Taviora, why not the best parts? His mind snapped out of his thoughts, eyes focusing back in on her as she leans in towards him, causing him to lean back slightly simply due to surprise.

Oh my, had he upset her? Her tail was wagging, she smiled but was he being...rude himself? His face echoed his confusion for a moment, then seeing her shoulders roll in a sort of taunt. His face turned sly, if only a little, with a playful smile catching on his dark lips. His tail shifts with a slash behind him.

"...Right. You don't have to...but, you would be disappointed," he said teasingly, his black legs bracing before he took a step in the direction towards the area he deemed so worthy of their eyes. It was a careful step, one meant to test what she intended. He could almost guess she wished to race him like he had asked earlier, but he wasn't entirely certain. He could only step forward, body ready to dash if she dare attempt to try him with speed. He may be larger, but his legs were also long and strong. Many had said his father was wolf perfection, of course Starfall hardly believed it. Yet, he took right after him with almost an identical body. Will it be put to the test on this lovely morning?
...Fallen.Star.of.Taviora...