Horizon Ridge Start today and make a new ending

I'll go ahead and archive this so you guys can get the EXP for it if you want. :3

“I would not bother. We have no alliances with them and no friendships. It would likely be only a waste of trip.” Ragnar spoke remembering the way in which Peregrine had been uninterested in what Ragnar had to share about the going-on in the Ridge, which hadn’t been entirely surprising. If Ragnar would have been in Peregrine’s position he would not have cared about a pack that was not his, either.

Ragnar offered Julooke a rare, genuine smile, small though it was when she expressed that she hoped that everyone was alright. He supposed he could have told her that the original Alpha of these lands had disappeared — as well as a few others during the chaos of the landslide and that they had been decided as either missing in action or killed in action. Those who had been able had searched for a small while but it was not like they could waste the precious few lives left on an endless man hunt and eventually they had moved on with their lives. It was the only way in which Horizon Ridge had been able to prosper: by moving forward. Ragnar did not mourn for the lives lost (deceased or otherwise) simply because he had not known them until the landslide had forced the remaining few together. While Ragnar could have told her, he didn’t simply because it was a scar better left in the past.

“Come, I will show you around,” He gestured in agreement to Verrine’s question and with a limping and slow pace showed them around their new home.