So you can keep me inside the pocket of your ripped jeans

Sebastian heard Peregrine and slowly started nodding. "Of course I would. I am loyal to the Caldera. Whatever is asked from me," he returned without question. Sebastian liked to think that Peregrine was right, but there was still a nagging feeling. Still if there was a reason to kill a certain wolf then he would, for the sake of the Caldera, or at least try. Like he mentioned before, he wasn't sure if he could kill someone but he could at least try, yes?

"Redhawk is my family now," he spoke, so certain of himself. "And I will do anything that is asked, killing, becoming a warden and healer. And I like becoming them," he spoke. He looked into the distance, disliking that his father had come by. Hopefully he would stay away after the two encounters, though Haunted Wood wasn't their territory right? But still he shouldn't come so close.