these streets are yours, you can keep them

lol

Silvermane looked down, his body sad and slumped. He nodded at the wolf's words knowingly, but still felt bad that he did not pursue his dream. He did not fear that the wolf would try to attack him, as he felt a sense that she would not take him down, especially since he was larger. He decided to set his thoughts over a drink, so he set his muzzle onto the river and drank from the flowing stream, quenching his thirst. Cold searing liquid removing his thoughts for a second. It was a good distraction while it lasted, but it barely lasted a few seconds. He waited a bit, not knowing what to say. But he replied quickly, not wanting to create an awkward silence. "As soon as your not with your family, everything seems to get harder." he pointed out, expressing his thoughts lightly.