Ezkiel Stood up as Jacob walked towards him, his gentures giving no sighn of a threat. He wasn't in any mood to fight. "Hello, I see you have healed a great deal since the tornado struck, I'm glad you have recoverd." He tried to keep himself from showin his envy. He glanced at the cave at the she wolf he admired, her white fur beautiful in the moonlight. He hoped Jacob didn't see him staring at one of his lovers. He was battling what to say next, he hoped he didn't disrupt whatever Jacob was doing in the cave. He couldn't quite read Jacob's face expression, he looked depressed but yet in love and a whole lot more. He once again looked into the cave where the two she wolfs were, the greyish silver female looked like she was from space, she looked like she was almost too much in love. The white one however he hoped wasn't as much in with Jacob as the grey one was, why then he would have the slightest bit of a chance with her. His lue eyes filled with worry as he waited for the response of Jacob.