Alpine Lake But honey, what are you gonna do?

Judas wanted that, to be him. Just himself. No other side, no other voice. He wanted to keep friends unharmed, friends like Pyx, Malice and others. "Thank you. I do hope that it will be fixed." Even if he did doubt it every now and then. But when he was to become well, he would come tell her. "And I will be sure to tell you when I am all right. I swear it." 

His ears went slack a bit, his tail falling low. He had expected this. Still, if Charon wasn't happy, the alpha's opinion could easily change if he by chance saw the coywolf. "You told the truth. I won't hold a thing against you...And if it's too much trouble, you don't have to try to convince him. Don't push it. I'd hate to see you lost from your home." After all, she did say she was happy there. "And this garden, maybe one day I could see it." Another doubt crossed his mind. He shrugged it off.

"It's all right, I suppose...I was told to stay away from the pack's young. I've steered clear of most of them, kept to myself. and Malice's mate, he uses no plants. Only words. Turns out he has seen someone like me before. With the voices and all." He had yet to ask if he managed with that wolf or not.