Phim's face fell a bit at Raba's revelation. Yfir was gone. It was simply one more thing lost from her old life, one less tie to these lands. Yet she wouldn't leave. For whatever reason, Phim had convinced herself that being here, in these lands, was the safest thing for her, despite knowing that all other lands offered the same promise of loneliness. But she was the perfect example of the draw back to this place. Even if thei pack broke up, they probably didn't leave. She found herself nodding as Raba explained that he may still be able to catch a scent, but her face still contorted with disappointment.
"Oh, the ones I met were a little older than me. Sorry we couldn't be more help." He seemed cold and arrogant, but she felt pity for this situation. For all she knew, he was as alone and family-less as she was. And even the cold felt loneliness.
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Phim's brother, Daitaro, is allowed to crash literally all of her threads.
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