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Jacinto was surprised to find that he had woken up in the Mansion. Just a day prior the sorrel hybrid had talked to Myrika and Ezekiel about finding Helotes and making Inferni his permanent home. So now here Jacinto was: sleeping inside the manor a new resident of the coyote pack. Ezekiel's question still ran through his mind. Of course he would fight for his family and all of Inferni on call. A quiet yawn escaped the man's maw as he pulled on the baggy pants and leather vest. Today Jacinto thought it would be great to try to locate a horse that he could use sometime for work. He had noticed how grand the Mansion was; with skilled carpenters it still looked very good after who knew how many years. The masculine made sure to take the old acoustic guitar that he treasured with him, if Jacinto failed to find a horse then he could play it for a while. He whistled as he exited the mansion, clearly in a pleasant mood. Where was his brother? So much things needed to be told to him. About his mother and Illusion.
Helotes' scent was close and rather fresh, it went to the place the horses were tethered safely so they wouldn't wander about. Jacinto knew that to improve his rank he must work. Tan hands set to work at once, making sure that the creatures had enough water to stay strong. The winter chilly weather was coming fast, the coyote hybrid could feel it. The snow would be very soon. Joining Inferni was a good idea, there were many relatives, Lykoi or not they were family. Jacinto respected the leaders for what they did. They kept the pack in order and kept everyone strong. Someday the call of war would be upon them, but Inferni would be prepared. No one would bring them down. After the couple of chores were done, he sat down on a large rock. So much to think about and do. Jacinto didn't play his guitar just yet. The man looked at his new surroundings, so different than camping around the borders. His mind was on many things, where was Columbine and Illusion? Would they also find Inferni as he had? What if Columbine was already in the packlands? Jacinto had a slight distrust in his eldest brother after he had been attacked, it was so unexpected that he didnt know how stable Columbine really was. Orange eyes closed as the world carried on, as other creatures and people continued on with their own lives.
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