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As Taikon explained more, Kiyoshi furrowed his brow tighter over his gaze. Knowing that the lower members had been kept within the pack by force was a troubling thought. The young Draconid had never heard of such a thing; wolves were meant to be free and to forge their own path of honor and duty. He did not want to fathom the means that they used to enforce this rule and he understood that he had probably asked one too many thing of Taikon. Still, the foreign concept had inspired a great deal of thought in the young boy’s mind. He was grateful to the wolf he had met and the things that he had so willingly shared with young Kiyoshi.
 
“I am… glad that you left a place like that. You are a good wolf for doing so,” Kiyoshi offered to him, unsure if those words were suitable for the situation.  
 
Realizing how long they had been talking, the Draconid boy cast his gaze back in the direction of their family den. He knew that his mother would be looking to round up both boys and there was a good chance that Kiyoshi would need to help find Toshi before settling in for the night. With a glance back toward Taikon, the young boy bowed his head respectfully and wavered his tail.
 
“Thank you for speaking with me. I hope we can talk again.”
 
With that, he ventured back toward his home in search of the comforts of what he knew.