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The young catori still felt as though he was was alone in the world. There was not many here he knew at all and each day he grew a little more home sick. He knew that he couldn't just go home and beg for his mom to forgive him for just leaving the way he did. He huffed as he looked at the two that seemed to be someone he knew.
He smiled as he moved closer. yes I am. Liam's the name. The young man spoke looking at the pair. Your Ezra right this is your son. His mom was my sister in a way. Ever right mom took her in as a kid. He said looking at the young boy. He smiled as he moved closer to the two. He could feel his table wagging a little faster. He found one more wolf that he knew. Just another wolf that he could call family in a sense he didn't have to be alone he could have friends. I'm so glad your here I left home and I'm kinda lonely. He said running a hand through his hair.