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Although her response was merely a summary it was still interesting – while he had not been interested in joining packs while he was a rogue, the idea of packs had still fascinated him. When he was younger he had not understood why wolves thought it was such a brilliant idea to surround themselves with dozens of other wolves, but it was slowly beginning to make sense to the hybrid. Though the pack was still new and small, they were still a family; they had to look out for each other and protect each other, something that Styx had never experienced before. Since birth he had always had to look out for himself, even when he was living with his mother and siblings. It wasn’t until he had met Katrina that the boy had cared for anybody other than himself. “Not boring,” he started with a lop-sided smirk and a soft roll of his shoulders. “I’m sure there’s some exciting bits that you can’t tell me,” he joked in response to her comment about traveling with Rivet. Their relationship and how they felt about each other was none of Styx’s business – if they were happy together that’s all that mattered, though the hybrid would have preferred it if the attention was on him. However, he wasn’t sure if Kat would appreciate other females fawning over him… though the yearling didn’t would not be opposed to it. “Do you see yourself – and Rivet – returning to your former pack in the future?”