Sleepy Fox Hollow damn the dark, damn the light

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The last several months had been... slow. Clarence had lived just fine on his own, but... he was lonely. Having become accustomed to living with other Nightwalkers and sleeping with Santiago almost every night, he was beginning to feel the solitude wearing on him. 

He'd hung out with the Kingslend wolves for a while. @Cenric was kind enough to let him tag along, after all, and he thought perhaps that might be a good place for him to wait while Valour worked up with the Saints. 

That was where he was heading, now, actually. The former Warlord needed to know that Clarence was still loyal, still waiting, ready to join him again when he was asked. But he wouldn't join the Saints. That was a path he was unwilling to take again. 

It was a pretty day out, he mused as he came upon a small meadow. Warm, but not overly so. The grass was still green from the summer. Clarence would stop for a moment to simply breathe, relishing in the sunshine.