Swiftcurrent Creek we'll start the fire and we'll shut it down

Raziel flashed a forced smile to Star, but he had perfected the art of fake smiling so it probably looked like a real smile. He offered his packmate a shrug and a shake of his head, "Not my dad either. His way of congratulating me was beating me to a bloody pulp. Good times. Guess we are the same in some ways." He had no way to know if her dad had been abusive but her father must not have been pleasant if she talked about him that way. "Hunting ducks huh? He must've liked you." Hadrian did not hunt ducks with everyone, or talk with anyone for that matter. Then, he must have felt obliged to interact with those he thought was his family, too bad they turned out to be using him in the end.


Troubled thoughts clouded the man's head and with a simple "Bye Star, it was nice meeting you," he flashed her a brief smile before turning and trotting away, thinking about all the times he had with his little brothers when he was younger. And he thought, maybe leaving Azrael and Anselm was not a good idea.