I know that goodbye means nothing at all

Sitri chuckled a low growl gravelly hoarse sound he was momentarily surprised. He had not laughed since he had been less than 6 months old. Better late than never? it was more of a questioning statement than an actual question.

He listened to her and the spoke again So we need a large open place yes yes? Sitri looked around he would find one for her and the rest of the pack if he could.

Tyrande smiled inwardly at Sitri's chuckle. There may still be hope for the brute to develop a sense of pride. She nodded at his question. "Yes, a large, open cavern would be perfect for pack meetings. And like I said, if we can find several other caves, it would be an asset as well."

Sitri listened and then asked feeling a little slow What is asset? He knew they would be good for the pack, is that what she meant it would be good? He did not know some of the words the other wolves spoke, given he had been not allowed ot learn more than basic language so that he could be controlled. He wanted to learn though and despite the madness that spoke ot him and the slow controlled speech if given the chance there maybe hope that the chocolate wolf could learn and prosper.

Tyrande half-heartedly remembered how little Sitri knew. She quietly spoke. "An asset, Sitri, is a useful or valuable thing, or maybe even a useful or valuable person."

She looked up at him and gave him a friendly smile. Sitri may be a brute, and he may not be well-learned, but Tyrande could sense there was a good wolf somewhere in all those scars.

Sitri listened and nodded his head So good thing. Sitri had been right he felt a sense of something, but he did not know what it was. Something that he was because he had known the right answer. He stuffed it down all these new feelings and ideas and such were wreaking havoc on the males mind. The voices never ceased at night now jabbering at him about his past about his duty and he could do nothing for it.

Sitri if asked would have told her it was impossible for him to be good. There were too many bad evil things in his soul he couldn't be good. Fair maybe yes, good no not ever. He had done horrible terrible things to others and unfortunately if asked ot do so again for the queen he would.

Yes. she said. It is a good thing.

She trailed beside Sitri. After a few minutes she began to feel the tunnels widen a bit. Oh?... The pair of wolves stepped into a vast cavern. They spent a few minutes exploring it, then emerged on the mountainside, where they parted ways and went about their day.