Goodbye wasn't meant to be forever

He couldn't believe what he was hearing. His entire life was gone? Theory had gotten sick? Abandoned everyone? He thought of the stuff he'd Left in his den. Coats, and tinctures, and shiny rocks. A pack would have made use of them by now. But stuff could be replaced. Family? Family couldn't. He'd made a horrible choice to leave, and he could never take that back.


He rubbed his eyes, swallowing a couple times before he turned back to the stranger. “Haiku is my twin. where did he go after leaving your pack?” is attention was fully on Art now, an intensity in his red eyes. This wolf knew his twin. The wolf that had been closest to his heart.