The past that's in between us
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The morning had gone by quickly, he had to adjust to being in a pack again, and his new surroundings were, whilst relaxing, unfamiliar. It had felt right to join the pack, but then he had always felt more at home offering something to someone rather than just looking out for himself. He had just finished putting his small possessions away inside his den when he smelt the air and recognised a scent outside, one that was only passingly familiar. He couldn't quite place it, so he shook his head and started outside when he heard the voice call his name.



Fear struck Connor as he recognised whom the voice belonged to. "Not now, please let it not be him!" he thought to himself, standing still suddenly as he tried to decide what to do. He could run, but the only exit to his den was being watched, he could attack, but that would get him exiled from his new pack, so the only option was to walk out and deal with it now, rather than later when it might be more of a problem. He walked out of the den slowly, looking down at the other wolf, his hackles rising unconciously as a sudden urge of violence caught him. He breathed deeply as spoke slowly "Lubomir. It's been a long time."

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