Hoshor Plains Cannot hold a candle to my new boy

Kavik nodded at the woman's encouraging words. I hope so. It was a kind sentiment, but the alpha had the feeling that Illidan would probably never open up to anyone. He hadn't done so yet, and the more time that passed with the youth in their care, the less likely Kavik was to believe they would ever get any information about his past.

He's not like most children, but he has been a constant source of worry for me, he answered with a small sigh. Kavik still feared what the juvenile would grow up to be; he still seemed fairly antisocial, although his last conversation had gone better than their previous ones. Not to mention, Kavik had noticed an increase in patrols from the hooded youth, which he was hoping meant he would stick around for a while. He never really knew with Illidan, though. I just want him to be happy, the alpha added a second later with a small shrug. It was really all he ever wanted for the lost boy.