blue and red is this the end

He’d seen trepidation before, with most of the wolves in his band, but he couldn’t blame the girl. He did have an intimidating appearance and she couldn’t trust him farther than she could throw him. She shouldn’t either, he hadn’t done anything to earn that trust. She settled with him though, not hesitating to lower herself to her haunches in front of him. Sera gave him a cautious smile as well, one that he returned with one of his own. It seemed that he was correct in his first guess, she didn’t have a home, not really. Not one that she could recognize or remember. The blue marked girl turned the question back onto him.

”I do,” he started softly. He did remember home, but that could have been a lot of places for him too. Where he was born in the Armada, the Hallows castle, surrounded by his band, or her arms. ”It’s actually not so far from here. I was born in the Armada, a pack over that way.” He gestured vaguely in the direction. ”I.. Just started leading a band though. We’re nomads. Don’t stay in one place for too long.”



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