Otter Creek oh woman, how could you do this to me?

he shook his head. “they hold no importance in my life,” he sighed. not anymore at least. he made his own family with the wolves around him, back at moonlit. so much had happened to him back there that he hadn’t the time to even think about his biological kin. it bought him to wonder what it was like back in the small woods he grew up in.

he stood in silence for a moment, taking in the surroundings one last time. “i should be going,” he announced as he took a few steps back. “it was nice talking to you,” he said with a small smile. it was refreshing to finally talk to someone again.

“i hope we meet again in the future.” and with those parting words, he was gone as soon as he’s arrived.