Breaking the Nerves

[Conor Soul]

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He was impressed that the boy still dared to step up near unknown pack borders. ‘Souls’ inhabitants did not often follow their instincts anymore. Natural impulses told Conor that this young wolf was hardly any good, and if deserving of anything, it would be the omega rank for the duty of being a permanent scapegoat. Fortunately the man did not follow such primitive impulses based on the appearance of the other. They had developed beyond that, and there was definitely much worth in this boy. Some strength had already been revealed, and he chose to believe there was more to be revealed about this male.

There were more questions he wanted to ask, but the weather did not make them appetizing enough. ”I understand,” he breathed, eyes finally falling from the younger male, a smile slowly creeping onto his face. ”We have more than enough room for you, and no one will pick on you here.” The latter was not for certain, but Dahlia’s inhabitants were all good people in varying hues. The boy should be able to find a life without mock here. ”Welcome to Dahlia de Mai, you’ll be a Lehrling for now, and after a while we’ll see where there is greater need for you.”

The man shook his head slightly at the shifting wind, limbs wanting to move. ”Now lets find some shelter,” he hummed, turning in the direction of the distant city of Wolfville.