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For somebody so huge his Uncle could move quietly when he wanted to. Honrin stared up at the large golden wolf with sad eyes. He heard Pandora muttering something to Temo at his question. He could feel a thousand and one things at this moment in time but instead he chose to block them all out, to embrace the numbing cold that surrounded him so much of the time, if he couldn't feel then he couldn't hurt. It still stung though and he could not escape the reality of it, their family was broken and torn, would it ever be fixed again.
All of their attention's were suddenly wrenched forwards by the emergence of his mother.. she was so so thin! It was even more painfully obvious now she had shifted and her fur was patchy and falling out, in other places it looked to have been ripped out. Then there was movement behind her and suddenly light came back to his life. Five youngsters tottered forwards, their stubby tails wagging at the adults surrounding them. Two brothers and three new sisters. His heart was full and suddenly all of the suffering he had been put through seemed almost worth it, to watch them gambol about, carefree and innocent. The pale boy dropped to his knees,
'Mother, they're beautiful.'
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