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Something was stopping him, he wanted to see Rendall. He wanted to ask her why? Why she didn’t follow him, he had promised her he would make sure that the pack was willing to take the two of them, he knew they would. She was a wonderful being and would be great to have in the pack lands. She would have made it far, the silver male wanted to hear it from her, he wanted to hear that she no longer wanted to be with him. He knew he was looking for a pain that he might not be able to move past. Though he knew it was going to be painful to him, he wanted to know why; he wanted to know the truth.
Hearing the pup’s high pitched voice, the silver male turned around looking down to the pup. The Omega Sawtooth was busted within the pack lands in which he did not belong, they no longer whispered to him, he no longer felt the love and felt the warmth that the pack lands had always offered him. He could feel that these lands where no longer his home, though….with how he was once again an Omgea….he did not want to call the New Dawn pack lands home either.
New Dawn was supposed to be change, a new life for the male. It was supposed to be a chance to show that he could make something out of him-self. However he did not amount to anything at all. Almost a month after being in the pack lands he was placed into the lowest rank that they could have for any wolf…Omega…Omega meant the end. Was this the end of his life? The end of the line for him before they kicked him out of the pack because he was to caring of others and not that caring of him-self? Because he had always thought you should show up most respect and submission to your leaders? Or was he the pack Omega because of the fight with his mother. Either way, Omega was not something that he wanted…the lands had never shamed him that badly here.
Looking at the black pup, he saw who the father was. It wasn’t hard for the silver male to place a time line in his head. There was a pretty big gap of time that there was nothing. That there was just a lot of fuzz and haze. Though the male ran the time line, of who he thought was expecting children, and the only one that was coming to his mind was his sister like wolf, Jace. Jace and Noah had shared a party, one of his mateship and hers was for being expecting. The male smiled, it was a child of the Wolfe family and he knew that made him the uncle to this child.
Bending down to see the child better, trying not to scare her, he closed his milky blue eye and rolled back the ear that had a bite taken out of it. He was quite an uncle sight and did not want to scare his little niece; he knew he was not the most pleasant looking thing in the world. ”I’m your U..U…uncle Noah.” The male lowered his muzzle down to her so that she could sniff and he could lick her and nuzzle her. Such a wonderful thing, to have the gift to have children and the love of them.”I’m your m..m..momma’s brother.” Adopted but who cares, Jace was just as much a sister to him, as Deuce was a mother to him. Any one that wanted to fight that factor, he would raise a lip to let them see his teeth. Jace was his sister.
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