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Perhaps, if he was ever to have children of his own, they could be saved. That was only if he was to take the woman’s words as universal truth. Kaena had been a good parent to him, but she hadn’t been able to fix a kid that had been wrong from the very moment life had bloomed without his mother’s unknowing, violated depths. He was certain he was born to a world lacking remedy for those who were like him. Only death could be considered the final cure, but he would never simply open his arms to that option on own accord. Everyone eventually met their end, and he would too. In good time, hopefully after he had provided China with a long, rich life.
For once, he considered what the pack thought of him in general. Sirius occasionally scowled at his presence – his dishonoured protégé had proved to be less what he expected, apparently – though his place in the group was secure and one of longevity. ”I cannot offer you good counsel -- I lack dedication and ambition. But it's generally wise to seek counsel from others, indeed,” he informed her, patting at the corners of the last placed limestone with soft care. This girl adored the taste of greatness, and there was nothing he could do to help her move onward with that dream. He lacked such magnificence. He was a mere man, content before his time.
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