thinking to himself. He couldn't believe Faolan was gone.

    That cub did not deserve to die in such an ungodly way. He wished he was there to protect him, like he did when he first met him. He hoped that Faolan knew how he felt about him. How much he thought of the young wolf as a son. Now nothing would bring him back, he knew. It wasn't worth getting angry over. He should just be happy he knew Faolan at all. Was his death worth being sad over?

    He thought to himself for a long time, until he himself cam to a halt. He didn't let tears fall, until he was far away from the others. Then they irrestrainably started pouring down his cheeks, to his nose. He lowered his head as far as it could go and sobbed silently.

    Once he calmed down, Kanook looked up at the sky, and slowly broke into a simper, knowing that he would live on for the young wolf, and remain the same until the end of his days. He was sure to see Faolan again. He felt assured that even though he was gone, he was not alone. He felt it in the wind.


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