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Kona visibly relaxed, glad that Ferrin's power was not tied in to some unavoidable fate. His gift of Reaching, as they'd called it since pups, wouldn't be dangerous.
Ferrin smiled softly at Kenna, her words stirring age-old memories.
"My pack was also destroyed by demons," he confided, his eyes wandering from the white wolf's face to the trees beyond, where they'd been directed. "They were looking for a wolf whose power they admired. They did not find him."
Kona's timber fur brushed against Ferrin's comfortingly, and she watched Kenna, still a little distrustful, wondering what the outcome of this meeting would be. Plans of after this were already blossoming in her mind.
Ferrin smiled softly at Kenna, her words stirring age-old memories.
"My pack was also destroyed by demons," he confided, his eyes wandering from the white wolf's face to the trees beyond, where they'd been directed. "They were looking for a wolf whose power they admired. They did not find him."
Kona's timber fur brushed against Ferrin's comfortingly, and she watched Kenna, still a little distrustful, wondering what the outcome of this meeting would be. Plans of after this were already blossoming in her mind.