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Kamota nodded in understanding. Still a bit timid, but not as afraid, he looked to his territory. The territory he had sworn to protect with his life. The pack mates he would fight for.
"I understand, but Ash, if you don't mind me asking. Who was it that is missing. You said in the absence of one of the Guardians. Who is the Guardian?" He asked, that line had caught his attention. Was this person a deserter? He hoped not, he knew what Athena did to deserters. It wasn't very pretty.
"I'm sorry about what I've brought upon the pack. My brother, he swore he would hunt me down. I left at a younger age, because I was always the smallest wolf. All the wolves where I grew up, they towered over me. It's different here, and I fear many lives might be lost if my brother tries to get to me. Pack mates, other packs, loners. Sometimes I wonder if I make the best decisions." He confessed the truth. His brother was something to be scared of. Tenzin was something to be scared of, Namara he hadn't seen in a while. Though he was almost sure it was the same case for her.
He then lost himself to deep thought. What would happen if Tenzin tracked him down to here? Would he truly try to kill someone, Tenzin was a bully. But Kamota could never see him as a murderer. "It's gotten so bad to the point where the name Laylani is more of a scorn, a haunting memory then a name to be proud of." He said, with that he went silent. Lost again in deep thought, his eyes a bit zoned as he looked upon the lake territory. He would be a hunter. But he'd also take pride in marking the borders.