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Bronco said he had come to visit family, which surprised Charles. He was taken aback completely by the fact that Bronco was here at all. It didn't help that he was under a wallop of both mental and physical stress; it was hard to think clear. And where he had expected to be torn apart, instead he ran into one of his few friends from the pack he had just fled from. It made him wary to think about returning to Firefly Glen. He didn't want to return there. He wanted to stay away forever so he didn't have to think about what he'd just seen. He wanted to cry and hide in someone's shoulder, but the only wolf who'd ever taken that place in his life was Leta. There was no one left now.

Bronco did have a few wounds that Charles didn't notice before, but saw now that they were shown more clearly and pointed out. A cat? Charles' eyes widened in surprise. Bronco suggested Charles come up to take a break here -- where was this? was this Bronco's family's pack? -- and the coywolf nodded feebly. Y-yeah, okay, he agreed after a short break where he tried to process all of the information in his already overexerted mind.