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For a moment Tybault, too, hesitated. Yeah, He said after a moment, and then, because he didn't know what else to say, gestured for Wildflower to follow him. Without much thought, his paws turned coastbound. There was a fleeting thought of the island, though. Sweetharbor. The pack would be gone now, but not the land itself.

Then his eyes flitted back to Wildflower, and it really started to sink in. He'd said yes.

He deserved an explanation, then, didn't he?

We're... not good for each other, Tybault added finally. The words came out more forlorn than he'd meant. Too many memories, I guess. Of where we came from. And they've all moved on, so... I guess I should, too.

He left out the part where he didn't quite know how yet. It was probably implied.