Arrow Lake tell me a tale true

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Majesty watched as the white wolf rose to her paws. He dipped his head in thanks when she wished him luck, and said, "Thank you. And goodbye." And then she was gone.

He sighed, feeling somewhere in the middle between contentment and melancholy. He was alone again... Before he'd had a pack, he had never minded being alone. Now... Now it was torture to be away from others for too long. He was finally becoming a regular, sociable wolf. He wasn't sure if he liked it or not...