The humans continued their activity as Theovin cautiously moved away from their location.
Theovin leaned on a few stacks of dusty boxes situated next to him and gently rested his head against the cardboard backing as he gazed up at the rough concrete ceiling, noticing the scattered cobwebs and the gloomy shadows that danced across the textured surface.
A deep sigh escaped Theovin's lips as he slumped against the crates, lost in thought.
His mind rewound and replayed every minute detail of the chaotic day that had unfolded before him
Overcome with a sense of bewilderment,
Theovin's thoughts came to an abrupt halt as he pondered on the rapid sequence of events that had led up to this point.
The air was thick with a heady aroma of freshly poured wine, its scent wafting tantalizingly past his nose,
'He found his mate!' A sudden thrill coursed through Theovin's veins, and a sense of exhilaration bubbled up inside him.
