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Perhaps the concept of home was a bit vaguer of a concept for her and his family than it was for most wolves, but Onyx was right that he was pretty far from their usual stomping grounds. There wasn't much further he'd be tempted to go though, not without damn good reason. And while it was somewhat surprising that Onyx had found him so easily without trying, at the same time he reasoned maybe it wasn't that difficult that they were all naturally attuned to one another - they were blood, after all, and he wasn't sure there was a tie more important.

"I have," Bronze responded easily. Truthfully he had no real complaints, even with the relative monotony of life. Even largely on his own he was finding ways to work on self-improvement, always growing stronger if nothing else was happening. That was the only way he knew how to live. He was content to sit here in silence with her for awhile and simply enjoy the scenery for as long as they chose, but he was pleasantly surprised when she initiated an unexpected change in the conversation.

"I feel the same way, sister," he admitted quietly. Though he'd never felt truly fulfilled when they'd lived in a pack, he wasn't quite sure if that sort of life suited him or not. It was hard to say for sure. Bronze mused over it for a moment before letting out a quiet sigh. "Do you have any ideas at all about what you see in your future? Besides the ice and snow?" His tone was serious but not without a faint hint of humor too. He'd be surprised if she left the north but ultimately the decision was hers and hers alone.