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Potema nodded in agreement. The Dark Brotherhood had formed under those principles, weaker than the other wolves, but faster and stealthier. What it took to survive was different for everyone; for Charon it seemed to lead him to becoming the youngest Beta she had ever encountered. She wondered if she would ever become a leader one day, like her mother, a High Priestess of a pack.

"It's east of here." She said, turning in the direction of the forest. It was a clear dark stain on the eastern horizon. To some it would be a frightening sight, especially as one got closer to the dark forest. But to her, it was home. The only one she had. "I've never been to the ocean before. What's it like?"