"Well you've already heard about Erdryn the Undying," Lusserina said. She thought back to the stories her mother told her. "Why don't we hear a story from you first? I can tell plenty later."
"Alright." Silver sighs shaking his head slightly. "Ice seen this happen as well." He cuddles closer so he can be comforted. "I happened the year after I lost my mother." He said. "A year ago today." He stopped for suspense and to gather his thoughts. "I was out hunting, with a friend of mine, whose name was Ray the Sly. Sly was a title that he gave himself."
Rebel had closed his eyes, but it was hard not to listen when he was used to silence his whole life. The den was warmer, now that it had more bodies to heat it up.
Lusserina nods him on, carefully listening to the story. He must have been quite young when he lost his mother. She was a yearling when she'd lost hers.
"He was the one who killed my pack, all the evinced pointed to me." Silver shaking. "They all thought I did all of it. I have scars to prove it. Even ray the sly tried killing me, from a year ago, today he tried." He stopped with suspense.
Rebel turned his head towards the pup. "When I was very young," the big wolfs low voice rang out. "My pack banished me, said I was cursed. I never found out why they thought of me like that, but here I am."
It was unfortunately true, and he hated himself for it.
"Well, I'm sorry." Silver said softly. "I would never do anything like that, because, we three can be the start of one." He said standing and walking over. "I'm sorry that you had to depend on yourself." He nosed him comfortably. "I'm truly am." His gaze softens. "I really am." He turns and walks back to her and laid down cuddling with her.
Rebel was shocked by the pups showing of affection. He didn't know what to do. A pack? I've never been in one.
He seemed baffled, confused on what to say.
