Duskfire Glacier You broke your oath, you lost your ties

Artok nodded his head, he didn't think, he knew he was right. He had learned to expect the worst, from those around him. Even those who had promised to care for him, the worst always got him. His uncle, had left him. Malachi had refused to keep him safe, for fear of angering Tuwawi. That was cowardly and dishonest.

I know I am, you will find it is easier to expect the worst from those around you. That way you're never surprised, and the good things are better, sweeter. He grew quiet as he walked, pain lancing up his side.

ARtok snorted, he didn't need that either. And he was fairly certain most packs would not take him. He was damaged goods, and who wanted that.

You are probably right, though someone might take you. It's okay if you want to go without me. I've been on my own before.

He wouldn't blame her, if she left. He would miss her, and the like. But he would not blame her.