At the bonfire festival, the enormous plaza blazed with towering bonfires that illuminated the night sky in flickering gold and orange light.
Vangar and Xarion stood among the crowd, watching the countless fires burning across the square. A trace of envy flickered in both their eyes.
The entire festival was filled with females attending alongside their mates.
Around every bonfire stood several male partners surrounding their Female Master, doing everything they could to make her smile.
"It's all Vincent's fault."
Leaning lazily against a pillar in the corner, Xarion spoke in a half dead tone.
"If he hadn't stolen Female Master away, we could've been here attending the festival with her too."
Maybe Female Master would have tugged on his ears during the celebration.
Maybe he could have stayed by her side tonight too.
Just imagining it made the wolf happy.
Vangar glanced at him before lowering his gaze to the time displayed on his communicator.
