Wish I was a Wild West Hero
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Had he really done the right thing? He was about to decline the offer, but something grabbed a hold of him and caused him to change his mind. He hoped he wouldn’t let anyone down – Phoenix, most of all. For a moment or two he remained paralyzed with what this really meant. Pilot had just agreed to taking on a lot of responsibility. He only hoped that he would serve the position justice.



He stared towards the ground, brow arching in slight confusion and shock as to what had just happened. He studied the outline of his shins that seemingly disappeared into the white snow below. Only the presence of his friend next to him made his gaze break away. He openly invited the grip that presented itself around Pilot’s shoulders. Looking to Phoenix, Pilot couldn’t help but smile. The first squirrel to lead a wolf pack. The comic relief made the white wolf feel better about his decision, though he knew beforehand that he couldn’t remain stoic forever. Sooner or later there would be a smile. Phoenix just decided to serve it up sooner. "Thanks Phoenix." Letting the grip on his arrowhead necklace slip, he turned to face Phoenix. "I'll make the squirrels proud," he added with a soft chuckle.


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