Jedrek stood alone under the moonlight, in the middle of the yard, feeling the wind caress his skin as his cloak fluttered freely. The night was very serene. He wondered if he would feel this way two days from now when the mating ceremony took place.
However, he didn't feel at ease even now, a complete contradiction to his surroundings.
His last conversation with his brothers truly left a big hollow in his heart, though he tried not to show it on his expression, yet he couldn't help but think whether what he said was right or not, or he said it wrongly and they misinterpreted it completely?
Jedrek would be lying if he said he wasn't worried about what his brothers thought after hearing what he had to say.
