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Allen nodded in agreement to Ozz's words. "Indeed it is. I've been with him for quite some time now." After all, come the season of winter Hajime was going to be two years old. It had been an interesting adventure thus far, and Allen was confident in his King that he would find their paradise. Would it be here, he wondered? Hajime seemed to express some interest of staying here, anyway. Allen was sure that when he met up with the young wolf again his King might have some sort of plan in mind.



Allen's forest green eyes did not reflect any look that hinted at sadness nor anger at Ozz's words. "Allies do not necessarily need to be followers, Miss Ozz, though I can understand that you already have your own plans. Perhaps an alliance may form one day, though perhaps not. Either way, it is for the fates to decide.



Allen glanced skyward as Ozz asked him about his King. [b]"He is indeed related to me -- my nephew, as a matter of a fact. I had a dream about him... a dream so vivid... so real... I know that our quest is the right path to follow." Allen looked over to Ozz once more, his smile not fading. "I suppose having confidence and faith in one's plans is what helps make them come true. Out of curiosity, Ozz, was there a particular pack you were hoping to claim?"