Conleth had never really known how to act around females. He was brought up by his parents and his litter of brothers. He never had a sister and his only real female interaction was with his mother. It didn't really bother him as all the play fights meant as he grew he grew stronger. He just seemed to have an odd awkwardness around females.
He flicked his tail behind him as he walked over the dunes. Why so many flies seemed to get out onto the desert he had no idea. He just wished they would all go away. He stopped at the top of one dune and stretched his legs, letting out a rather large yawn at the same time. He was tired but it was early, he wasn't about to go to sleep yet, even if he had been wandering around all night. He always found it odd how the sand would get so cold at night but he liked it.
