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Liam was working hard the last day or two after choosing the place that would be his home. He was cleaning the inside and working to build things and make it more a home for him. He at times felt home sick and he wanted to go home but then again he was finally able to do things on his own. He was able to be his own person and not be under the judging eyes of his parents. They did not do it to be mean they just wanted him to be better then just common. He huffed as he picked up a bucket and opened the door to his home. He needed to get water.
He had to admit he needed to not be known as the pack hermit he needed to come out of his home and meet others. today was so nice maybe he could save the work for a rainy day or do it later. He was conflicted as he walked through the town. He looked at the other homes a bit as he walked by. It seemed like not many others were outside maybe he should just keep working. He turned his head as the sound of someone moving caught his attention. The once prince lifted an eye brow as he heard the voice. Oddly it was familiar to him he'd heard that voice before some where. Moving he turned around and headed down a path holding his bucket in one hand. He walked around the hill and looked to see who it could be. Hello he said looking at the pair out side.