fall out

Copper sat down, oddly. That was worse than anything he had gone through.
"Oh." He said simply. For a wolf with such a bad past, he was relaxed. When it comes to horrible experiences, opposites attract.

Copper felt bad lying to this wolf, but he didn't like dumping his life story out, like some sort of novel.
"I ran away from home. I was so young, I don't remember it that well." That was half true. he was getting fuzzy on some minor details, because he had run from home at such a young age.