There was a lot going on behind the young wolf’s smile though, he had been trying to put this off as long as he could, but now was the time, he had to talk to someone. @Lyanna had been on the young wolf’s mind almost daily now. No matter how hard he tried to distract himself, he missed her. The few nights they spent together had been the best of his life. It may be an exaggeration to say, but he felt like it was true. Laying the hare down between his paws he raised his muzzle to the sky and called for @Cheedo.
He went over what he wanted to say inside of his head. His loyalty was growing divided, but there were so many unknowns as well. Could he really leave the Tarn? Would Lyanna’s pack even accept him? Was this really love? The confusion and turmoil were real and at times it left Daesamar feeling nauseous to even think about. CHeedo had always been a good wolf to talk to, and nothing was set in stone for him yet. He just needed to talk to someone. So, he settled down onto his haunches, closing his eyes and exhaling softly while he waited.