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He shook his head before realising what a stupid gesture that was in this light.

”No. My family…”

He paused wondering if talking about his birth pack was such a good idea. To a tactician all information was precious and to just give it away? He gave himself a mental shake, this was a new place, a new pack and he would leave his past where it should be left, behind him.

”Could speak to spirits, and communed with some animals, but they never kept pets. Prey is food, it sustains us, it seems odd to keep them as pets.”

He glanced again at the bird again as they padded along, the dim outline of the creature was clear to him with his lupine vision.

”So the bird scouts for you? How does it communicate with you?”

He asked as he walked alongside his packmate. His tone was as it always was, the words picked carefully, the emotion well masked. He was an adaptable creature, perhaps that’s why the lupreci had survived, if using these pets was so successful then perhaps it would help when dealing with matters of terrain or spotting enemies from a greater distance. The idea was worth investigating if nothing else.


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