He was not particularly expecting company on this early morning dawn. His mind was traveling all along on its own, wondering and pondering on the strangeness of life and the universe. There was a special something about being alone. There was a lack of pressure from others, a great feeling of freedom when prying eyes do not befall you. Thus, he did end up spending much time alone, despite being a member of the pack. Perhaps he had relished in the mysteries of the wood for too long. Perhaps he needs to associate with others once again, to connect with other wolven souls once again.

It appeared that this morning, he would get what the faeries whispered about. The coming of footsteps towards him caused his star-tipped ears to fling back. His head turned towards the younger girl, his opal, glittering eyes setting upon his cousin Shiloh. He had heard of the Divianian Princess coming to live here, but he had yet to come meet her. She was indeed his cousin if she was the daughter of Kane and Isola. It appears his aunt and uncle were quite prolific with children just as his own parents, but this was not a thing so bad. He blinked, bowing his head down slightly at her approach.

His fur was always a mess. It was never something his distracted mind could keep straight. He had thick and long fur in various places, that went every which way. He looked over her with his opal eyes, flashing with pinks and yellows in the morning sunrise. Her walk seemed a bit odd, but are we not all a bit odd ourselves?

"Indeed," he replied. He looked back out onto the landscape, and the cascade of colors that morphed before him. It is another day, another cycle, seemingly endless, and at times, this made him weary with his constant state of perceived conciseness. But does he dare express such things?

"I am alive," he states simply, before his attention is drawn to another in the distance. He wasn't 100% positive on this being his cousin, although he was almost certain, and with what appeared to be Guardian approaching...well he will certainly avoid some embarassment. What was he doing here anyway? His handsome head tilted slightly as he sees his brother, a nature wave of his tail flicking upon the grass. He nodded at his words, feeling the touch of his brother's muzzle to his. It had...been so long, he supposed, since he saw Guardian. Hundreds of sun cycles, and yet, sun cycles were spastic for the lucid dreamer, sometimes experiencing them minutes at a time in his dreams. His concept of time was skewed, that was certain, and the weight of guilt fell upon him even harder than it probably should. His head lowered slightly, eyes casting down towards the ground.

"Yes," he stated, her tone more melancholy than that of his naturally easy going brother. Guardian then address Shiloh, and Starfall enjoyed the moment where he was not the center of attention. He looked upon her, hearing the for sure confirmation that this was indeed his cousin.

"Shiloh, my apologies for our lack of meeting before now. I, too, am from Diveen and chosen to live here. Starfall...Starfall is my name," he said, his face lacking the flashes of grins that his brother wore so well.

He had been to Diveen recently, or so he thought, yet he never knew if he really went there or not. He was sick of such confusions, such hardships brought on by his dreams. He sighed heavily, knowing that his brother's words only solidified the fact that it was not in this reality he had ventured to Diveen.

"I...I had thought, but perhaps, it was not..." he mumbled, almost incoherently as his brow furrowed in thought.

"Perhaps Shiloh and I will come visit in Diveen soon," he said, passing a glance at her before returning his eyes back to Guradian. Even though he doesn't know her well, it would just...feel better to not go there alone.