haunted by the ghost of you

Deathbelle asked all good questions and Archon was sure many others lingered beneath the surface.

"Your brother and I hadn't shared many details, and I recognize that you are not your brother, but we had decided that in this way, The Fallen Band would offer a place for him if he needed healing or wanted to recuperate. In the same, if he were to get the pack he challenged for, he would move it away from the shrine I desired."

It was more or less that simple. They were a Band, not a pack, sure, but that made them a good tactile unit for retreat and for rest since they couldn't be pinned down to one location like packs could.

"If one day, we found each other in pack positions, we wouldn't use it to prey upon each other, out of respect for the prior support of one another. That was about it, as vague as it is. We weren't willing to detail out a plan for a future we weren't sure would come."

He wondered how much more family she had and if she would go for an agreement, or see him as a threat and use her goals to try to crush him.

"However, the decision is yours entirely despite how much I desire to keep an agreement between wolves of similar hopes for the future."