Stone Circle Because you are the only one for me and to you I am one of many

She claimed to understand but he wondered if she truly did—would she ever? Born into a pack like Easthollow with a mother like Valette and family all around… would she ever be able to truly understand the difficulties of being alone? He wondered but said nothing, trying his best to refrain from starting another argument. “Do you actually consider me your uncle?” he asked instead, curious and doubtful. Thus far, it wasn’t as if he’d done very much to be a good uncle, so why consider him as such? Why not declare any relation void?

Drawing in a breath, he moved to follow after her, albeit slowly. Each tug and pull shot another wave of pain through his body and, although he pushed through it and kept walking, he was not very quick.