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It was definitely a thought he'd had a few times, but it had never seemed the time. I want to. he replied, though he looked down uncertainly. There's a lot here though. A lot to help with. He clarified quickly, thinking of the children and everything he'd had to do so far. What happened if he left and something happened? He was still planning on it, and thinking more and more now that Ashlar was old enough to be less dependent all the time.

Eljay would teach me. Raven might. he shifted uncertainly. He still saw them as family, and always would, but he did not remember his older sister terribly well. Unlike the other members of his family, she was not a mother to him, and nor was Finley. Honestly... his younger siblings barely felt like Redhawks to him, though he didn't really have the words to say that to Liffey. They might let him stay, or they might turn him away.