Blackfeather Woods i'm never changing who i am

"Cicero can only hope," said Cicero, with a hint of melancholy to his voice that suggested that there was a doubt as to Damien's swift appearance in his mind. It did not matter would Damien never return the love that Cicero felt, but it made him wary of assuming his brother would return to his side so promptly.

"Scimitar," informed Cicero, and he saw the doubt upon Burke's voice. Truthfully, he did not mind overly much, for this Scimitar wolf had been friendly enough towards Cicero, albeit guarded (but considering the same had been true for Atari, Cicero thought they might be at odds with Silvertip in some form or another, for both packs were on the defensive and so near to one another), and he did not think that a war would be beneficial much for any of them. Burke admitted he might have been wrong, and Cicero said, "It is alright." He did not dwell on it further, closing the chapter of the warpath, for he was eager to finish it off. "When not sure, it seems better to stay neutral. Cicero told this Scimitar that Blackfeather Woods is a familial pack that is neutral and stays to themselves." That was what Cicero nearly always told other packs, anyway, because it was the truth to his eyes.

And anyway — "It was a long time ago, was it not? Maybe it is better to bury the hatchet." Instead of letting the wounds of the past, wounds from before Cicero's own (sentient) lifetime, fester.