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Did she say then that Dahlia de Mai no longer was a good pack? The boy’s forehead wrinkled slightly. Why? Cercelee, Slay, Mew and Colibri were still here together with even more wolves now. He liked this pack despite his father’s immoral terror. He had realized that few truly knew Haku like he did, and so the boy had settled with the thought that it had just been something about him that had caused his father to torment him. As long as they kept his father in such a situation it had to mean that he was doing a good job despite his cruelty. His thoughts were not able to stay on the question of why Dahlia was no longer good enough. If she was Colibri’s sister then she was Conor’s sister as well. Whoa, whoa. Lavender eyes looked to the woman in horror, disbelief. But, she was so old compared to Colibri. She looked even older than his father.. Unless it was Colibri Soul, Conor’s grandmother. Yes, that was correct. Could it be that he was related to the black woman? ”Colibri Soul?” his voice wondered loudly, in need for confirmation.
He was sorry to hear that Haku’s cruelty had reached her. ”Dad attacked you?” He asked, his face still looking troubled. Well, he knew his father was not very fond of loners (he often found himself escorting trespassers to their destinations whenever he found any in order to prevent Haku’s anger) and could attack them if they had invaded the pack land too deeply. ”It is not safe for non-members to walk alone in these lands. I can stay with you until you go back to aunt Mew so that he wont be able to hurt you if we meet him.” It was the right thing to do, and if they really was related then perhaps they could get to know each other. Suddenly he realized that he was being rude. ”I’m Conor by the way,” he hurried to add while feeling slightly embarrassed for having forgotten to introduce himself back when she had. He liked the thought of learning some healing. No, actually he thought he loved that idea. The young boy’s smile turned into a bright, white smile. ”I’d really like to learn!” he beamed at her, walking closer and forgetting about his previous quest of retrieving his psychology book.
Did she say then that Dahlia de Mai no longer was a good pack? The boy’s forehead wrinkled slightly. Why? Cercelee, Slay, Mew and Colibri were still here together with even more wolves now. He liked this pack despite his father’s immoral terror. He had realized that few truly knew Haku like he did, and so the boy had settled with the thought that it had just been something about him that had caused his father to torment him. As long as they kept his father in such a situation it had to mean that he was doing a good job despite his cruelty. His thoughts were not able to stay on the question of why Dahlia was no longer good enough. If she was Colibri’s sister then she was Conor’s sister as well. Whoa, whoa. Lavender eyes looked to the woman in horror, disbelief. But, she was so old compared to Colibri. She looked even older than his father.. Unless it was Colibri Soul, Conor’s grandmother. Yes, that was correct. Could it be that he was related to the black woman? ”Colibri Soul?” his voice wondered loudly, in need for confirmation.
He was sorry to hear that Haku’s cruelty had reached her. ”Dad attacked you?” He asked, his face still looking troubled. Well, he knew his father was not very fond of loners (he often found himself escorting trespassers to their destinations whenever he found any in order to prevent Haku’s anger) and could attack them if they had invaded the pack land too deeply. ”It is not safe for non-members to walk alone in these lands. I can stay with you until you go back to aunt Mew so that he wont be able to hurt you if we meet him.” It was the right thing to do, and if they really was related then perhaps they could get to know each other. Suddenly he realized that he was being rude. ”I’m Conor by the way,” he hurried to add while feeling slightly embarrassed for having forgotten to introduce himself back when she had. He liked the thought of learning some healing. No, actually he thought he loved that idea. The young boy’s smile turned into a bright, white smile. ”I’d really like to learn!” he beamed at her, walking closer and forgetting about his previous quest of retrieving his psychology book.