Far From Home

A small rustle was given as Scipio made himself more comfortable in the hay. Merci seemed to be already asleep but then she spoke a reply. Scipio settled down in the hay and quiet overtook the night once more. The songs of frogs and crickets reached the brutes golden ears which brought delight.

She said he should go where he would be happy....but the thing is he did not know what would make him happy. She was a friend and his only one at that. And then she said that he didn't have to join just because she liked it. In a ways Merci was right but he had his own reasons for wanting to stay. If she liked it perhaps he would. Yet Scipios mind was still baffled and various thoughts became jumbled up in his mind. A final verdict had to be reached.

Yes the brute was going to sleep on it but somewhere in his mind he already had a proposition. The rumors of another pack Ludicael had reached his ears and did curiosity pique his mind.

Scipio should probably go there and check it out before he settled for one given option so far. Agh! so much thinking! why was this so hard...or was he making it hard? Don't think...just sleep. With a small sigh the brute closed his cobalt blue eyes with a decision. In the morn would he go and check it out...but how far away was Ludicael again? Perhaps Mercianne knew....maybe. Yes he would ask her in the morning. For now the male let sleep overtake his mind and let all of the thoughts cease.