I had never met my mother, nor my father, so I never knew who I looked like, who I had taken after in coloration, build, none of that. I didn’t know who to think of whenever I saw my reflection in a pool of calm water. Today, the river was nothing close to calm, it was a choppy, sloppy flow. The sound was what calmed me the most. And that was the main factor in my fascination with it today. I needed something new in my life, but I didn’t know what. I supposed I could go back to living in Glorall, even though there as a new alpha, maybe it would be a good thing to try and stay in a stable home, for Inessa. The moon hung heavy over my head, the wind rustling the trees above my head. The sounds combining were a comforting, easy sound.

I found myself slowly letting my eyes close, thinking back how Inessa always commented that they looked like the constellations at times. The way the colors blended and sparked, and I always found that a comforting, yet odd remark to think of.

The sound of grass crunching slightly made me more alert, but I didn’t move. I was too comfortable, but I knew how to escape should I need it. I had spent long enough running from Daemon in my youth, another getaway wouldn’t be that difficult. The smooth sound of a male’s voice reached my ears. My red? I lifted my head, my constellation-like eyes staring at him, I shifted my weight ever so slightly, giving myself the opportunity to jump and run if I needed too.

“Thank you…I think..” my delicate, yet raspy voice reached out. My eyes ever hesitant as I watched him.