Blackfeather Woods You just might see a ghost tonight

A question came to light, then, his words having presumably drawn forth curiosity. At first, he'd considered brushing the question off, being indirect with his wording and pushing for a new conversational topic. Yet, he'd eventually decided against doing such a thing, for it was the same as lying and he would not lie to a pack mate. He was against the notion especially given who the other wolf was, for he knew the boy had grown within Blackfeather, and surely deserved better than roundabout responses. So, it was with hardly any further consideration that he'd answered with, "Something permanent," for no other words could describe his situation. With Scarlett, he'd desired for their union to forever be a constant, but it was never meant to be one. They had jumped without looking, without feeling correctly, and both had paid the price for their impulsive actions. As he saw it now, their union had been a farce, the feelings between them having been considered incorrectly. Kove had helped her several times over, and it was the feelings of gratitude that had tied them together; it was with these current thoughts that he got through the days, lacking any further bursts of emotion towards her. With Nemesis, things were bound to be different, and he was certain he would not be betrayed again.