Bitter Moments
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Tharin had been sleeping on the edge of the large den where everyone slept. He just didn't want to get too close to everyone else, uncertain about his place in the pack. He'd been working twice as hard as he normally did to get rid of that feeling, leaving him exhausted after the day. His sleep still wasn't as deep as he would have liked though, the restlessness refusing to leave him. So when a loud yelp rang through the air Tharin jerked awake. Wildly he looked around, thinking that Akira was having hallucinations from the fever again. Already what he would say to make everything better was running through his mind.

He wasn't there though, but in a new pack. Quietly he watched a silver wolf stand up, recognizing the scent as Fayne. He hadn't known they were in the same pack. It actually made him feel better, seeing her there. The whimpers that came from her was painful to hear though, and he watched her leave shakily. Standing Tharin followed her out to where she stood, eyes closed. Brushing her shoulder lightly Tharin looked at her. It's a beautiful night. His voice was quiet, avoiding the subject of whatever had upset her, instead working on turning her mind to the glistening sky hanging above.


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