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He hadn’t been prepared for her to look this, but he remained still and quiet. The Reyes he knew was not the Reyes she knew. He shook his head softly when she asked about his mother.

”Dead. She dragged herself away to die.” He responded calmly. He grieved the litter of siblings he should have had to fire upon and raise, but he did not miss his mother’s madness. She’d chosen it over her children in the end. 

”I’m sorry if this all upset you, I just…Had to wonder if you knew. And even if you did, sometimes it’s worth giving someone a chance to start over and be a better wolf.” Bronco said. He felt Teya had likely been trying to see the best in him. ”I’ll back your decision, however you see fit if Reyes does come back…Though that might be hard for Sorana to process.” He admitted. 

He reached out to touch his muzzle to her cheek, featherlight.