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Having just recently left his home in New Dawn, Thanatos decided to do a little traveling. Perhaps he could take a look at some of the other packs in the area. Maybe he could even find one that was a perfect fit for him. New Dawn was nice and he liked the other member, the few he actually got to know at least, but it just didn’t seem like it was where he was meant to be. He was an assassin, a fighter; living without his weapons just didn’t seem to sit well with him. He tried to fit into the pack, he did, but it just wasn’t for him. So, he set out to find somewhere he could really use his skills, protect the others and train them to fight as well. Maybe if he was lucky, he could even find himself a woman. He was certainly getting up there in age, having just recently turned five not too long ago. Hopefully he would find someone soon. He did find a girl named Amy he had liked at one point, but with how much he had changed he just didn’t see them fitting well together. When he had met her, he was still very much the cold-blooded killer he was trained to be, but now he wanted only to protect those close to him.


He figured he could visit his cousins, knowing one was residing in Casa di Cavalieri and the other still wandering around as far as he knew. She could have found a place to call home by know though, it had been months since he had last seen either of them. Instead of heading straight there though, he figured he could stop by the two other packs that were near his old home. Perhaps one would be a good fit for him. He made his way to the one he heard was called Sanglak, Sangi’ak, or something like that. Thanatos wasn’t entirely sure how it was pronounced. He would find out soon enough though. Coming up to the border of the pack, Thanatos took a deep breath, taking in the scent of the pack. He started to wonder if he should just pass through, wait to see if anyone from the pack passed by, or if he should call for someone to talk to them about the pack. Figuring it would be more polite to go with the third option, he lifted his massive obsidian head and let out a deep howl, hoping someone would answer his call. The black cloak he wore, blew slightly with the soft breeze as he waited patiently for someone to come.


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