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Hoping he can meet someone in optime form

So many packs! Tharin hadn't even traveled very far, and already he'd come across a fair number of borders, just a few short hours between them. Wide eyed Tharin had returned to this small center amongst the packs, with no clue of where he should go and which one to investigate. He could go over to the mountain pack, or the other one behind it with flowers at the borders. Yet another pack went further than that, small stones along it's border. He'd never seen a border marked like that before, just as strange in a way as the flowers growing along the other border.

He knew he needed a pack, but choosing which one was very difficult. He needed acceptance, and he was a strong hunter. It was more than that though. The borders of two packs seemed very strong, though one was still new, the other weak. Did he want to join a pack that was struggling? Joining a strong pack was attractive, but they might turn him away, with more than enough members bearing the skills that he could offer for them. Laying down Tharin sighed, wishing again that he could just return to his pack, that Akira had never died leaving him alone.


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