Moonspear Come back my love

Two of them. This wolf was a father to two, healthy children. There was much pride to take in that and much joy to be had in sharing his children with the rest of the pack. No doubt they would grow up to be strong individuals in spite of their early circumstances. Children were more adaptable than most gave them credit for. "I'm sure they'll be glad to see you again."

He walked with the silver wolf as they descended the slopes of the moonspear. They walked mostly in silence, each keeping to their own thoughts as the proximity of each other's company was comfort in an of itself. It was encouraging to see his friend put on such a strong face in the midst of his tragedy. Inspiring too.

At the silver wolf's words, Kero offered him a nood. "Thank you, Fitz. I'll be sure to keep you in mind." They were neighbors after all, and friends. A little advice from someone who'd been through it would serve them both well should they ever need each other's assistance in some form or another.

With that, they parted ways and Kero wished him the best.

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