Ankyra Sound ugh, the ocean

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His gaze narrowed slightly. The pack was strong, or the woman just too proud to talk about her ways of life here. Why should he follow someone who wouldn't open the pack to him? It was off and in mistrust. 
He didn't like that. 

"Grezig..."
The name trailed from his lips, looking to his sister before bowing his head. This was his failure, or was it hers? He'd decide later. But for now, he'd say goodbye. For now.
 "I will find you, sister." 
His eyes tilted up to her, etching the feature into his mind again; ensuring that next time there'd be nothing amiss. He sighed softly and pressed his muzzle to her, sighing softly into her fur. Her scent had changed, different yet it was still familiar.

With that, he removed himself from her and turned, moving off and away from her pack to do something. Anything, but dwell here.
And he didn't look back.

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