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"Yea ive been a loner for a while, most of my life actually," he said staring at his paws for a moment. He had travelled far in the short time he had been on this planet. Lived through alot, his mothers death, learning how to hunt, a fight he had about a month ago with another wolf.

He was beginning to come to the realization that perhaps there were benefits even for him to joining a pack. He needed to learn how to fight properly and how to hunt larger prey. He wasn't willing to try hunting larger game on his own because he wasn't that much of a daredevil. "You have a pack now though, do you like it there?" he asked curiously. There he was again asking questions.