She's a wingless wolf...I'm meeting one. Rythm was jerked out of his thoughts as the female spoke. She was obviously in no hurry. His brown hued ears perked upwards at the mention of her name. "Aubeny." The word felt weird on his tounge. "That's an intreseting name." He also sat, straight across from her, wraping his tail around his maroon toes. The moon bounced off the objects by them, making the world around him seem to glow. "I'm Rythm." He blinked. "I see you have no wings...don't you ever wish to fly? To feel the wind whip your face? To see the world from a new angle?" He pressed. He'd be lost without his wings.
(brb, gonna take a quick shower)