Redhawk Caldera Where you wanna go

Pantaleimon smiled as he looked at Wildfire, but soon the smile fell to be replaced by a somewhat worried frown when Wildfire took some time to answer the question. 'A lot on my mind' wasn't usually a positive thing, so Pan listened intently when Wildfire went on to explain. Pantaleimon's frown disappeared when he heard the real reason though; nothing was wrong, except for a difficult to make decision. It reminded Pan a little of Reek's offer to join up with him and leave the Caldera... but that was long ago, and the decision had been made now.

Setting aside his own worries, Pantaleimon smiled softly as he looked at Wildfire and said: "That has to be a difficult decision. Often when they get older, pups go out on their own, looking for their own place to live." Or so Pan had heard; he had never had that opportunity himself, forever a slave to Sirensong Cove. "It's only natural, not weird at all. No matter what choice you make, I'll still love you." He wasn't sure that really helped at all, but it needed saying. "I... I have friends in a different pack, too. My friend Reek invited me to come to his pack when I'd just moved here. It can be tough making decisions like those." Pan had mostly abstained from deciding back then, though he had to admit he often thought of Reek now. Maybe it was time for a visit sometime soon, even if just to talk.