He stared at me with something that reminds me of... Disgust. Or disappointment even. Well, my fan is disappointed. How sad for a first encounter with someone who knows me, but I don't know them. He is not as dumb as I thought, thinking when I answered. perhaps he got it. I've been true to my answer. If he is a mad parent trying to get to Dieloch or a pack member trying to find out about him. I really don't care. There are risks for helping me out. I did not give him up though. It was my scent on him that did. Not that we hug everyday. But he may have gotten a little bit of my scent when we discussed our evil plans to conquer the world.

It came my turn then and I asked him if he found who he was looking for. He answers yes and proceeds to tell me who I am. Oh! That is amazing! How famous I am.

-Me? Causing problems for Diveen? Aaaawe... You're just being kind.- I looked away for a moment, as if truly embarassed of how he spoke of me. Whatever he does or does not know about me, it is not of my business. If he loves me that much and is that much obsessed with my adventures in Moladion, let him be happy.

- Oh well... - I shrugged as he told me I didn't meet his expectations. If he truly believes my goal is to meet others expectations, let it be. Let it all be as he wishes.

If I learned one thing in this life as a mortal, it is that secrets wouldn't be secrets if you told it to someone. The first mistake of a wolf is actually trying to understand me. But I'm sure this is not the case. They wanted to understand Dieloch. So well... that is their problem.

- Well... If you will excuse me.. I've got to do my things...

I told him, turning my frame to leave.