Distance Well Traveled

Not one to be left behind, Pyx was quick to follow on Cress and Mael's heels. They hung far enough back from their sister that she probably wouldn't notice them, but there had never really been much tying Pyxis to the borders of the Syndicate to begin with, always getting into something he shouldn't.

When finally their sister stopped and called out, his mismatched ears turned forward, noting the way wolves emerged from the area they approached. Huh, was that what you were supposed to to?

He moved forward with Mael and looked at the pale pastel coated girl that joined them. He fuzzily remembered his dad, but then for some reason he had been gone. Cress had mentioned something, but it never quite stuck in his mind. "Well if you guys are stayin', I am too." No way he was going back on his own and running the risk of becoming a snitch.

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