Bearclaw Valley Completely Zoned Out

Skoll really... Didn't understand what he was pledging his life to. But he knew he wasn't going to break it. He had promised to stay, and he was going to stay. The dark man wasn't good at making decisions for himself, despite being well off at planning things for others to do, honestly, when he was a pup he had let his sister decide everything. It was better that way. Until the two of them got separated in travel and Skoll had to make those choices for himself. He had to pick where to go and when, how he was going to live his life. 

If it meant digging himself deep into conflict, he made his choice and he was going to stick with it. 

The sudden voice crack from Merrick surprised Skoll, it gave him some kind of pang he didn't understand. The tall wolf was never good with emotions, especially ones that lingered that weren't all negative. But was that emotion negative? The next comment made his brain short circuit for a single moment before he turned his head away. No, that had to be some kind of bad emotion. He didn't know what to do with the emotions the man was feeling next to him, either. 

Skoll didn't know how to comfort anyone. Let alone someone so surprising as Merrick. He vaguely moved closer, only the slightest shift in position. 

"It will end out okay." He said.

my man rlly dunno how to comfort anyone