Hushed Willows A crackpipe full of dreams

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The decision to follow was not one made lightly. Reek could see how difficult it was for both boys to let go of the home they shared -- and even harder still, to let go of the ones who left them behind without even a proper goodbye. Eventually, begrudgingly, the boys came around to Reek's way of thinking. Though he did not show it, Reek was glad to know that he would now have the opportunity to get to know his son. Despite the fact that Reek had no idea how to tell Tambourine that he was his father, he felt like this was something of a start.

"A sign," he said. He wasn't exactly sure what they could do. It wasn't like a wolf could write a note and pin it to a tree. "I can bring my family here for the night. In the meantime, we can figure something out." He shrugged. "We can leave in the morning." With that, Reek howled to call the family who straggled not far behind. Here, they would make their camp.

"Welcome to the family boys."