Noctisardor Bypass Home is where the heart is

"True - I just haven't really decided. I'll see where I end up. Maybe I'll discover a passion later on. I think.... I think perhaps I will go for storytelling first. It has been something I have enjoyed ever since I was young. I just love being able to make something up on the spot - and recounting old stories is great too." Then Mira mentioned not choosing, and Horosk frowned.

"Oh? Well... I mean, you aren't alone. You see, I grew up in a very strict pack of fighters. My father... well, I didn't get along with him. He was constantly mating with other women - so, not my mother. I had a half sister, named Kelina - At the start, neither of us wanted to be fighters, but our father tried to force us. Eventually Kelina gave in and became just like him - cold, ruthless and bloodthirsty. I managed to resist, and escaped from there as soon as I was able. I haven't seen Kelina in... two years? Something like that. But I heard she was back in the Teekon." He thought about it for a moment. He did want to try and find her, but would she be like she had been when Hor left? Probably, but it was worth a try.

"Anyway... I'm getting off topic. My point is that Kelina did everything she was told too. Many wolves do - I guess... I guess you only realise that you are doing it when you are shown something different."