Jakob watched the guy come out with a jar of what he knew was called peanut butter. He, himself however, had never eaten peanut butter. It smelled pretty good though from where he was standing. It had the strangest smell. He liked it though. The guy had cute freckles across his cheeks. It almost made him smile but he did not wish to make the guy feel uncomfortable. Last thing he wanted was that. He didn't exactly live in a house but the nearest home was three miles to the west or five miles to the east. Also there was some about four miles to the south. He looked at him and said nothing. He was not a creepy stalker. In fact if he wanted to kill him he wouldn't shyly be standing in the shadow of the tree so he wasn't a hundred percent easy to see.<br/><br/>He nodded his head at Roslin's comment. "Nice to meet you Roslin. Yes...I was out walking and saw you guys move in. The old man who lived here is in the hospital. He told me that his family would be coming soon. Are you related to the old man in the hospital?" He asked. "He was here with an in home nurse. I would visit him every other day. He told me a couple weeks ago they were planning on moving him to the hospital. I was not happy about that. I enjoyed his stories." He said with a smile. "It is nice to meet you." He looked at him and pointed towards the west. "I came from that way. I live in a building three and a half miles from here." He spoke softly. Lookinga t Roslin.<br/><br/>"Yes. I walked here after running a bit of the way." This was the truth but he had done it in his wolf form until he was closer. "I've been hoping the old man would come home from the hospital...I've watched to see if his family was coming or if maybe he came back." He rubbed the back of his head. Running his fingers through his somewhat wild strands. "I have walked further but I am not from the town. The town is to the east. I live to the west." He said softly. He noticed the red cloak. He liked red. He liked red roses because they were red. He looked at him. Moving a bit more into the light but still shyly stayed in the shadows for the most part. "It is nice to meet you Roslin." He said with a smile. The words soft but carried on the wind. "Hope we can one day be friends. It would be nice to have a friend my age." He left off the fact he was lonely. He was very lonely and at times the tint of loneliness slipped into his tone but was quickly masked.<br/><br/>"You must like peanut butter huh?" He said with a smile. "Never seen anybody eat it with a spoon before." He left out the fact he had never eaten it before. He didn't want to sound weird to the guy. The guy smelled good which made him blush. As with Roslin's cheeks the fact it was cold made it easy to explain it as merely being cold. The submissive wolf longed for a mate. He wanted to be loved again. To not be lonely anymore. Most likely wouldn't happen so if he could get a friend he would be just as happy because at least he wouldn't be lonely.