The Smell of a Burnt Leaf
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Domonick chuckled and a small smile formed across his face. The past may hurt, but I can tell you one thing, the wandering can lead many, many amazing things." He thought about his wandering, if he had never wandering, if things had turned out fine, he would have still been in his old pack, but since he had wandered, it led to his new one, his new life, the one he was loving every minute of.

He took another deep breathe, the smell of the smoke filling his nose. "Have you a pack? Surely someone as young as you has someplace to call a home." He hoped he wasn't being too nosy, he didn't want to make himself out to be someone who pried into other people's business. His ears twitched, he reached for a stick to poke the fire with, embers wafting into the air, he threw a few more sticks into the fire, making sure the flame didn't die out.


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