Cleaning Day

"I thought it would be better to find a more centralized area to settle into until your call your pack together. I don't wanna miss hearing the call," He nodded in understanding, not missing the way she smirked. "Fair enough," He offered a smile of his own before turning his gaze to the water. "Warmer waters to bathe in too, eh? I imagine the northern waters aren't very comfortable to take a bath in." He teased, chuckling softly. Things were coming along so far. He had spoken to a few who were interested, and he hoped they had been serious about it. He knew starting a pack from the ground up wasn't easy, possibly even harder than just challenging for one. But he was determined to do it regardless.

"I must admit, it's nice seeing a familiar face that isn't a pack mate. It's...refreshing, I think." It meant something new to talk about. New things to learn. New chances to be had. He liked his packmates, but alot of them were younger than he was, and more often than not busy with their own duties, just as he was. Though he had taken a bit of a break from...patrolling. He wasn't the head warrior anymore, and he felt like he was at a standstill.

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