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300+ I'm sorry for keeping you waiting 
Perhaps he had followed the boy’s trail through scent, but as the young Alpha finally caught up with the boy, he instantly drew back and remained quiet for a few more moments. It was not clever to intrude into the scene and interact with a hunting wolf. He did not see Saul, but managed to catch a glimpse of the smaller forms of what could only be prey. It was strange how wildlife flourished even within the crumbling towns that Dahlia de Mai had included in their territory.
The alpha’s autumn hued form fitted well with the season’s colours, and unnoticeable pulled back without a sound to disturb the occupied rabbits. Lavender eyes continued to peer at the supposedly innocent scene of the rabbits grassing off the small strip of grass on the road. Conor was too far away to be a danger to them, and he had already pulled back around the corner in order to remain a spectator. His gaze moved in pursuit of Saul’s earthen toned form, but he was not awarded before the youth’s form shot out from its hiding spot from a hedge.
As expected, the smaller animals’ reaction was instant and the chase was on. Conor’s own predatory instincts suggested the alpha to join in the chase, but he refrained from taking part of this. Saul had to learn this the hard way and it was not even certain that Conor’s involvement would be appreciated at all. The four legged form of the Soul male calmly paced out into view from his spot on the corner, but what he did was to sit down and wrap his cinnamon hued tail around his cream front paws. It was given that he hoped the boy would be successful in the chase. He would know within few moments.