He never really stopped thinking about her. Even if it he had a busy day he wondered now and then what the girl he had met in Diveen might be doing. Pine, she was a strange girl, and very very forward. It had been a while now, almost a year but he had stayed at home with his grandfather helping him hunt when he could now. Cenna was finding he was pretty good at hunting, but not much else. He didn’t really care for plants, and he was so small he wasn’t exactly a fighter either. Scouting and hunting was about all he was good for. And his diplomacy skills he guessed was fine but really he just ended up a stuttering mess. So then if he was so reluctant to leave home why was he going now?

Well the simple answer was he wanted to see her again. It had been so long since he had he thought he should do something to fix that right? He wandered over the border of Taviora, it was getting to be late he had already told his grandfather goodnight before heading out. He liked the night, he looked a lot like the night sky after all. Even the silver and gold strands of furs under his eyes, on his shoulders, hips and upper legs looked like twinkling stars at night. He always appreciated that feature about himself. Cenmatl tried to move towards Iromar, but he wasn’t sure what to do once he got there. Should he just go in? Or wait at the border? He couldn’t very well go in there in the middle of the night. He should have thought this through better.

Cenmatl stopped after a long while of running over the frozen lands. Iromar wasn’t far off now, Cenna had skirted the edges of Spirane and now trailed along side the river. It was covered with ice currently and the moon reflected it making it seem to glow in the night. There was no hurry with that thought in mind, that he would have to wait until morning to be… proper. Cold never bothered him quite as much as it seemed to bother his grandfather, so he didn’t mind curling up in the snow and waiting the night out for a bit longer. Sighing he knew he was in for a rather long uneventful night but being proper probably was for the best. He didn’t want to wait he already felt bad for having to make her wait for this long already. To be honest she probably forgot about him. He rolled in the snow laying on his back and lazily flopping his paw about above. This was probably a waste of time but, well he wanted to try. Just a little more waiting then he could at least say hi again.