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The stranger seemed willing to assist, even without knowing much about the dark yearling. This struck Brave as being quite generous. His head bowed slightly as the fellow across from him inquired about details that might help in locating the members of his family that he sought. With a fluttering of his heart, the swarthy young wolf offered a gentle smile to the beast across from him.
 
“Before any of that, how about some introductions eh?”
 
Taking a single step closer to the other wolf, Brave lowered his haunches to the earth and settled into a seated position. His tail moved to wrap around his side neatly, tapping against the ground two times before holding still. The jade color of his eyes searched the features of the shadowed wolf.
 
“My name is Brave. To answer your questions, there was a pack here called Morningside. It’s disbanded now, but some of the members might still remain,” the yearling offered in a warm tone. He hoped that this information would be enough to help, though he would not hold it against the other if he knew nothing about the pack that had been.