Hushed Willows everyone wants the same thing

For all Holland knew, the man could be seeking other grounds. His group - he suspected - was seeking new grounds. He didn't know, hence he asked. The dark coated man grunts, looking away. He didn't seek these 'gay faeries', and did not care where they had gone.

There was nothing more to be learned. "I'll keep that in mind" he utters to the other wolf, letting his tired muscles lead the way. Holland begins to walk away, anticipating their time at an end now. He is eager to close the chapter on this book. "thanks." he calls over his shoulder.

And in a few minutes, he is gone from sight.

very old thread needed to be wrapped up!