Broken Antler Fen Time will tell.

For a wolf who wanted to help all wolves it was kind of hard to accept that this wolf died, or that he was a bad guy. Sebastian frowned lightly and nodded. "I just never lost a patient before," he admitted and then looked over him. Then the male dragged the wolf carcass away from the border, more towards the rocky mountains and the pine trees that roamed over those mountains. He didn't want to have a body so close to their borders. They were not a pack that murdered. What if him taking off his leg made him die?

The male did not burry him yet, he returned to the two females. "I did not burry him for if one of the neighboring pack want to confirm it is him," he spoke to the both of them, though that information was mostly for Ambrosia. "He is by the edge of the pine forest,"[/b] he spoke and then looked at Pearl. The male was clearly still a bit upset. "I'm going to um-- Fishing or something," he spoke. He felt a bit like a failure.

he didn't exit yet!