Hushed Willows are there strangers like me?

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closing thread after this. Thanks! 

Home. He had a home. A home he had chosen for himself, not been forced or manipulated into, or chose out of habit. 
As his Alphaess excused herself he turned to the other, and nodded. "I'll take you up on that tour offer. Come on!" He sprang forward, Dissapearing under a clump of wildflowers before reappearing on the other side. "Come on, slowpoke!"