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Esaro continued to listen. If he had already succeeded in making his friends happy then that was a little to easy. They believed in him the moment they met him. He didn't really do anything, that can't be all it takes. It's true that Esaro wanted them to be proud of him. He didn't want to betray the faith they had in him. Right now he didn't believe to have enough skills but he knows in the future he could have what he needs.

He nodded to confirm that he did want to make them proud. "I have. It's not a good feeling but I also can't do nothing either." He wasn't too sure what she meant by people moving at different speeds, aren't all wolves kind of the same? He couldn't shake the feeling that maybe the old wolf had an idea of what he should be doing. Instead of thinking on that possibly he decided to ask. "Then what should I really be doing? Shouldn't I just keep trying even if I'm not as fast as the others?"