Whitewater Gorge A Prince Without A Kingdom

Arrille shook his head, he couldn't believe it. Yet, he did. He believed every word. This other wolf had even spoken his name. "No...no, he would have mentioned me...He should have mentioned!" The young boy couldn't handle the news. With tears starting to stram down his face, he turned back the way he came, not looking back and ran. Crying about how his father had died, and not once having mentioned Arrille, except in the mistaken identity of someone who looked like him.