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[html]The silver male came to the call of Jefferson’s voice, still weak still a bit unsure of the shadows around him, never knowing if Lucifer was around that corner or one of his friends. His brain knew that the black monster that was once his father was dead, killed by Jefferson him-self. It was still something that his heart thought was still alive.
The silver colored coward listened to what Jefferson said, his eyes narrowed upon the brute. Noah was hurt, hurt and in disbelief. The male had thought if anyone to keep the hope alive of these lands, and could heal the pack after the countless numbers of attack that Lucifer had believed upon the lands that Jefferson could and would do it, and now here he was after taking down the one being that had threaten the peace of the lands, he was leaving pack in the hands of some new person. Not that Noah would show him any less respect then what he would Jefferson, he would have to trust him in order for him to hand over the whole pack to him, and trust him with whatever choice that he would make. With a sigh the male gave a nod. He knew the only logical choice that was left for him to make.”I will guh...guh..go…The member of tttt-ttthis pack are muh-mmmmuheye-my family..”[/html]


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