Broken Antler Fen Future Thinking

Sebastian wouldn't want to repeat himself again, he was no sir, he did not feel like he was a sir. The male licked his lips. "I am not a sir. Truly. I don't know what their pack is called, one is a mountain pack and the other one was an ex-member of the caldera wolves," he explained to clarify. "I'd like my pack to be carefree, one that you can feel at home and have a family of wolves supporting you." Sebastian basically wanted a morally right pack. One that was good and supporting. Not one like his father was running. He was about the elaborate on the topic when another male showed up.

If Sebastian knew where the new incoming male came from he would have shut his face and not talk at all. He did not want his father to know what he was doing and where he was settling. The young male wanted to be free of his father. He had always lived his life bitterly because he blamed his father. But he learned now that it was him that allowed himself to be bitter. Yet now Sebastian greeted him with a happy smile. "Yes, a new pack," he spoke. He wondered if this male was interested in joining. He looked a bit curious but Sebastian was not going to select on that. As long as he would have some ambition.