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Sorry for the wait. Next week I might be pretty spottie on my posting.
Though the lands were no longer a pack it was still a place that the silver tripod held near and dear in his cold heart. These lands gave him the chance to start over, to show that he was actually worthy of something more than just a petty wolf to hit upon when someone felt the need to destroy something. The silver male had left a part of his heart here in these lands, and hated coming here to see that it was nothing more than an old hermits house, and all that lived in these lands was the hermit him-self. Maybe the new lands had made the silver male more bold and sure of him-self. Though the silver tri-pod still did feel the upmost respect for the hermit, even if it was miss placed.
Noah took the glare from the male and rolled his ear back, he respected the male but also on the same hand he was not happy with the male, he turned his back onto the pack, left them with some random stranger that had only been in the pack for a short amount of time. The male shook his head, no he was not leaving not without a good reason, beside if there was a pack here, they would be free to remove him, and he would remove without second bit of argument. ”Why?” The silver male asked again, he would not leave the once leader alone till all of his questions were answered. ”Thought you wo..woh…wouldn’t leave us?” A part of the male wanted to put a play on comparing him to his mother, but at least he found someone to pick up the baggage before leaving them.