Haunted Wood We Let The Fires Just Bathe Us

He nodded. 
"Yes, but you shouldn't let it consume you. And a child should have no part in darkness." To him it seemed logical. He was not the Alpha Nix had raised. He wasn't an alpha at all. And for the first time it didn't bother him. He had nothing to prove. 
At his remark about Clarence he breathed a sigh of relief. "He'll be dangerous if he can learn to control it. Use the madness as a weapon like me and Serem do." He needed to talk to him, to tell him goodbye. Santi, too. 
He grinned and teasingly nudged Valour. 
"I wanna have a little chat with this mysterious lover of yours. Im the closest thing to a big brother you've got; it's kinda my duty." He teased, smirking. "Of course. Now go get that ear looked at. I'm gonna go find something bigger than a groundhog to eat- maybe I can find a yearling deer or something."