Redtail Rise all is fair in love and war

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Arion made a face as Wynter said she didn't mind half the other emotions but the ones she currently had weren't exactly wonderful. "I dunno," he replied with a slight birdlike cant of his head. "The majority of emotions seems like a waste of time to me," he hadn't met anyone like him in these wilds. In fact, the only wolf he had ever met that seemed to be similar to himself to a certain extent was his older brother Krios. Other than that, everybody seemed to embrace emotions. Queer.

"Good," Arion teased when Wynter said she would shut up now, though his stoic facade drifted back onto his battle hardened features when the golden she-wolf inquired on why he wouldn't join another pack. "I might join other packs, but I won't stay long. I wouldn't want to make any permanent ties...makes things harder in the end, ya know?" Probably not, nobody understood how his complex mind worked here in Teekon Wilds.

"Anyways, gotta go. Perhaps I'll see you off when you leave." With another smile, Arion turned and made his way to the forest where he would drift into a pensive mood as he hunted.