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This is short. Poo.
Tsunami’s returning smile set Endymion at ease. Granting the visitor an audience, the amber male sat, head inclined slightly as he listened. They both had family in Jaded Shadows, it seemed. The subordinate was quiet and calm as the other spoke, until the mention of his father; he could have sworn that his heart skipped a beat, and the smile slipped from his face. Endymion knew of only one male wolf Mordulin had adopted. And he was the very creature that had been on and off his mind ever since returning to his homeland. As quickly as the last few words of Tsunami's statement came out of his mouth, the amber wolf blurted the burning question.
"Do you mean Salvaged Eternity?" The words that tumbled out of his mouth were marked with confusion. He had been raised to be polite, and his demeanor warranted it, but it was all so strange. The Russo's pale green eyes scanned the gray wolf, as if he would see answers written on his face. Even if the older male had referred to another, they would still have been related. After all, Mordulin had been Endymion's grandmother, too. The thought of the dark matron made his thoughts stray briefly; he felt some heartache with the knowledge that he would probably never speak with the wonderful woman again. Did this stranger know that Mordulin had gone?
It was the strangest thing, discovering family every time he turned around.
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