A New Path

Sandor did not have to wait long, something he was greatful for. Each passing moment sent more nerves coursing through the youth, he was both relieved and worried at the sight of Torin approaching. Sandor bobbed his head respectfully to the alpha, even if he was about to ask to leave, he still respected the Lirim leader. Words fell from the leaders jaws and Sandor smiled ever so slightly, followed by a friend and a sigh. It was best to be blunt, yes? He had other wolves and duties to worry about- Siobhan being one of them. He felt terrible for leaving while she was sick, but he needed this. "I was hoping to get your permission to leave Lirim." He answered after a lengthy pause.

"I appreciate you taking me in and caring for me, I do... But I need to follow a different path.... I've spoken to th Ashen leader and want to join them... Under the stipulation that any conflict with Lirim I will not be part of... I can't hurt the pack that took care of me." He was rambling... He realized that but before he could stop himself he had spilled just about everything from his jaws. As he took a breath he was finally able to close his big mouth and wait for Torin to respond.