Silvertip Mountain The end of the line

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Ezekiel was glad that Steady understood. The black wolf always seemed to. But he could tell Steady still struggled in fighting his instinct, which told him to put Anita in here place. He gave Steady a gracious glance, and a smiled. I'll definitely tell if she becomes unbearable again. Promise. It was a bit of a joke, but he was serious. If Anita fell too out of line again, not only would he tell Steady, he would confront her himself, maybe finally get an answer to why she was such a jerk to him sometimes. Also why it varied. Why sometimes she was over the top annoying, and sometimes she was polite. A mystery to Zeke.

The next question that Steady asked was a lot easier to answer. Pfft, no. I may miss my sister and maybe my brother, but the rest of those sorry bastards can die alone for all I care. He said, claws clenching at the memory of his mother and family. This was a touchy subject for Zeke. He didn't want to go too much into detail, but acting reluctant could make his friend worried or even suspicious. The Manchester glanced over at Steady, and smiled half heartedly to mask his resentment for his family. No. My family wasn't at all like this. They were all fight, kill, listen to the rules. They didn't care for one another like this pack does. My mother was more, my mentor. And I hated her for it. I never really learned what real friendship and family was until I came here. That bit was true, he just left out some bits.