Cassiopeia's View Fairwell Bucharest

Ezekiel slowly began to relax more as the female did. She was pretty open about her pack, and she was a confident recruiter. Silvertip Mountain sounded like the place to be. It sounded like everything Zeke had always secretly wanted. A real family. The young brown female asked him a rather difficult question, but one that he could answer with a bit of thought. Would he treat them as a family if he joined? Well it honestly depended on whether or not he liked them. He didn't like a lot of people. But perhaps they would be different? If he did like them, then he'd first have to learn how real families worked. Surely, Johan and Gabe weren't your average brother and sister, and most people have more than two friends. He had much to learn about being social.

I think so. I could protect them like one. I could be there for them and fight for them. His answer was simple, for he was a man of few words. He started to think maybe he would like a place to stay, and his earlier statement might not have been true. Ugh, thinking things through was hard.