Emberwood i wouldn't change ya

A strangely-worded answer, but he understood. He only nodded, rising finally from his prone position with no intention beyond stretching to purge the lethargy from him. The question only gave him a moment of pause. I was restless, Brennan supplied, glancing over the nameless male with his own curiosity. I joined recently, and found nothing for me there. It was nice enough, but...
There was always a 'but' somewhere in there. He snorted, thinking over his own reasons now. I didn't need a Sanctuary. That was as much as he wanted to give, for now, and it was clear from his tone. If he thought too long on it, perhaps he would come to regret the decision. Brennan wasn't about that life. Perhaps the stranger would settle for hunting with him rather than asking inconvenient questions. Still looking to clear your mind?