So he had learned from his aunt that he had family over this way. Not to mention there was also that dark goddess that was living here as well. If not for his pledge then he may have just moved over here as well. But he had given his loyalty to another and so he didn't give up on his loyalty. He didn't run from his responsibilities but upheld them. Since he had said he would help out another pack he would remain there until he was no longer allowed to be there. Though he greatly missed his family. That just meant that he would have to travel between packs time and again. Though it wasn't as if it seemed that any from the pack that he was in ever noticed when he came and went. They didn't seem to care if he was around or not. It just made him miss the cult even more. The close and tight knit structure that they had there.
Ouija explored the borders of Anathema since he had learned that family was here and that made him curious about the area that had been claimed. He had walked through the trees and followed the scent of the border on down to the coast. From just the one side that he had walked along the area seemed to be great in size. If he had to chance a guess he would say that it was larger than where he was living. Clearly his family was much better off than where he was living at. Not that he was jealous or anything. No, he was legitimately happy for them. He was simply glad that they were alive. Right now that was enough for him. He had spent months thinking that there was a possibility that they had died. Though it wasn't like he could go back since there was nothing to go back to.
Once he reached the shoreline he sat down to rest a bit. Though of course he wouldn't mind a bit of company and so had sent up a howl for any that might be in the area. From what he had heard the chances were that most likely it would be some sort of family that answered him. That was if any should choose to even answer. But of course he couldn't sit idly by, he never could stay still for too long if he had nothing to work on. Since he was at the coast he decided to fish just to have something to occupy himself with. Of course this had to be done the old way and entirely by had. It entailed wading out into the water and waiting for the fish to get close enough for him to reach out and grab to toss up onto the shore. Not that he was exactly doing so well it that. But that didn't quite matter to the male as long as he had something to do to bide his time with.
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