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Drizzt sighed with relief as the woman finished, his hands loosening their grips on his biceps. Perhaps his mother hadn't found him yet. This meant he had more time. Time to prepare a trap for when he was discovered. When he was, his siblings were likely to be attacking and interrogating wolves without pause.

He wouldn't allow that.

Carefully remembering the general traits of each pack, as well as their names, the man knelt down to his pack, pulling forth a pencil and note pad. He quickly jotted down all the packs with the information provided, then tucked his notes away and stood up once more. He would have to examine the pack life here more closely... He was under the impression all packs acted like the Chaos pack. He returned his gaze to the woman and asked a question which had been nagging at him. "I've noticed that some of the Anathema wolves enjoy more... sadistic hobbies. Is that how the pack behaves as a whole?" He asked curiously. He wasn't to fond of that idea. It was borderline with his mothers pack, and against his own nature. If this pack was similar, he was not sure exactly what he could do. He was only one wolf.


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