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He sat with his back straight. He couldn’t tell Sparrow everything, just that he was a year old…Maybe even say he was leaving to find his brother…No, that wouldn’t work. He would just outright tell her; he was a year old now and wanted to set off on his own, that was all, Aranea and his mother had a right to know as they were all close, but he wouldn’t mention his true intentions or the pack he wished to create in the North. Even Aranea and his mother didn’t know of his true plans, only Cloud who was far far away. The only real threat was Vali who would hopefully keep her nose out of his business.
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As Sparrow approached, she dipped her head at the boy, "Good morning, Tyranis."
She didn't know of Tyranis's plan to start a pack, but even if she had, she wouldn't have particularly cared- why would she? She cared little for the personal lives of others. What they wanted to tell her, they would. That's how her family had always been.
"It's rare for you to call upon me, so I assume you have something you'd like to tell me?"
Though Tyranis's family was mostly gone, she didn't hate the young, broody boy. She held no ill will towards him. She simply thought that he was just a tad too eager to grow up in the face of the unfortunate events that befell his family.
Until he was ready to speak, Sparrow would wait.
He swallowed hard and turned his ears back. “I’m old enough to go off on my own, I want to find my own place in the world.” He glanced at her then looked away, afraid that if he looked too long his bereft façade would fail him and the murderous intent in his eyes would shine through. “I only want your permission to leave.”
He stopped then, thinking, wondering, if he should press to ask if Aranea and his mother could come with him as well, but he wasn’t sure if he should. She and Aranea had become close he supposed, they certainly spent some time together, and his mother...Well, his mother had never been appreciated, he was sure it wouldn't bother Sparrow if she left with him. The thought that Storm might instead choose to stay behind with her daughter hadn't even occurred to him, he as her son, her lightning bolt who had been with her through the disappearance of Tempest, and Derecho, and even Cloud, going on without her now seemed entirely impossible, and yet he had never once anticipated how much his beloved mother loved Abaven and thought f it as her home.
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“I’m old enough to go off on my own, I want to find my own place in the world.” Sparrow tried not to roll her eyes at the whole "I'm old enough" spill. She wondered if his siblings had thought the same thing when they wandered off and... "disappeared."
"Of course," she said, no emotion in her voice. "You may leave and do as you wish."
She would have added that he was always welcome back in Abaven, but he wasn't really. Sparrow detested the idea of people coming and going from the pack. If he wanted to come back, he would be tested like everyone else.
"You're no longer an Abaven wolf, so shall I escort you to the borders, or will you see yourself out?" Sparrow said with a slight smile, trying to reiterate the finality of the situation. He wasn't a pack member anymore, so he needed to- well- get out of the pack.