The dark light souls rested in soon opened as the male looked to the sky, his black hair moved in the wind as he looked to the white and blue fabric overhead. In the distance far from his sight the sky would be changing colors as of when the sun would set. Back on his home world he would be witnessing the Day of Night, where both large moons hid the sun from sight. Paleos and Amora. Looking to the sky he stood and stretched, it had been awhile since his brother Damian had been seen. No matter he was on Earth not to see him only to live a life away from his clan. Too much drama for him to rule over the brutes, his father was better at it. Much better. Though he did miss one thing from being a leader, that was the responsibility he had to protect the weak.<br/><br/>Yet Butcher kept going despite that, with a sigh he walked along the path and to the direction of the river. He loved water, especially since he could swim for hours and days. Yet he was with a human form he earned as a pup. Which meant he was to be Alpha, his brother had to well... Acquire it through rougher force as an adult.<br/><br/>As he walked he inhaled exhaled and looked up again. This time to stop and see a light, a stream of cream sliced through the fabric of the sky like a marker to a white board. Blinking he watched it streak through the sky and crash somewhere in the way before him. The breeze told him it would be warmer there as well as did the smell the wind gave. It was probably a rock but he felt like seeing what it was anyway. He stuck his hands in his pockets before walking to the direction of the fall. The smell of the river was strong on his sensitive nose, but he loved it more than the musty smell of the cave his clan lived in. It was fresher smelling. That was a different thing though. Speaking of different. He caught the scent of a feline, well... Sort of.<br/><br/>To him he could care less for a cat. They were an animal, not a chasing toy. As he walked he soon can up on the close range of where it had fallen. Where was it - narrowing his eyes he crouched down low and jumped high into a tree. Scouting out where the thing fell.