Sighing heavily, Florence settled his head between his paws and looked out over the snow covered bushes. Though he was enjoying his new life at Black Thorn Downs, it was not the same without @
Vera by his side. He had no idea where she was and though he wanted to call her, ask her to came back to him, he had no idea if she would even hear him. They hadn't seen each other since joining and briefly, Florence had entertained the thought that perhaps Vera had found someone better, more interesting within the pack then him and had not looked back. After all, Florence rarely talked and when he did, it was often about herbs or to answer a direct question. Vera liked talking and asking boundless questions. He preferred the quietness of his own mind and complementing things, where Vera liked diving straight into things without thinking first. Florence was slow to anger and patient where Vera could be brash and easy to anger. Maybe she found someone more like her and wanted nothing to do with Florence any more?
No, he was not going to go down without a fight and he wanted to talk to Vera. After all, he could just be jumping to conclusions. She could merely be busy with keeping the pack safe or on the hunt for food, which was desperately needed with the caches still so low. She hadn't abandoned him. After all, hadn't she waited for him for a month, when he vanished without a word?
Shaking his head and pushing all thoughts of Vera leaving him, of not wanting to be near or with him at away, Florence pushed himself to his feet and reaching full height, he tilted his head back and called for @
Vera.
I want to see you, he called with a hint of desperation to his voice.
Wherever you are, come to me, please. Heart thumping in his chest, Florence waited underneath the large tree.
She is fine. She is safe. She is coming. The mantra repeated over and over in his mind as he waited.