Like So Much For Whatever
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I've never been one to be ocd about dates unless it's a major plot, also Noah is in lupus.

How long had he turned his back upon the brethren and sister of the No Ho-en? The male thought about it, it had been to the day seven rises and falls of the sun. Severn days filled with excitement about the changes, and the excitement of being with his mother again, granted there had be changes where he was no longer need to use Amzi for service so much, and there was the change of not using his optime shape as often as he had with the last pack. The two lands where so different like night and day, however the male was madly in love with both lands, and felt horrid for still loving the lands he had left.

The tripod made his way to the borders to sit and wait, he had been waiting on Rendall for three days now, he would make his way to the borders, wait there most of the morning, find a mouse or something small to eat, enjoy the small meal and go back to waiting for his beloved. He did not hold her at fowl for being in love with her pack lands, however he could wish that she would be with him, did she miss him? Did she know he was gone?

The male heard the howl, but he was already on his way to the boy’s sight. He was slower in this shape, but he was slowly getting use to this shape. Day by day he was getting faster with moving around in his three legged body.

Seeing the silver youth, the one that Noah had called “Young Prince” They had talked about the good and bad in this world and Noah tried to make him see that there was still something good out there. The New Dawner smiled seeing the child, and then he saw it, the scar down his eye. How sad! The silver lupus pushed out a woof out of his partially party muzzle, giving a soft wag of his tail. ”Young Prince.” The Sawtooth male spoke with a warmth to his voice.

The male sat down a foot back, so that he could see the young male. ”Nice e..e..eye.” The silver male felt like he should be watching over the child, mother and father where both gone. The child had no one he could turn to in the pack to talk to whenever he needed that parental figure to talk to.

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