“Really?” Jethro frowned, “well, that’s a shame.” He didn’t have much to say on the matter. After all, he didn’t know much about having to worry about others. All his life he had been on his own, more or less. When he was a young cub he had a family, but he hadn’t gotten to know them lone. His family had been killed.
“Whatever you choose to do, I’m sure your Mama will understand. Joining a pack that all like something you like sounds like a great adventure! I wouldn’t want to miss out on it. I’m not in a pack myself, though I think I would like to be. anyway, maybe I should let you back to your practicing, hm? I didn't mean to disturb you.”
“Whatever you choose to do, I’m sure your Mama will understand. Joining a pack that all like something you like sounds like a great adventure! I wouldn’t want to miss out on it. I’m not in a pack myself, though I think I would like to be. anyway, maybe I should let you back to your practicing, hm? I didn't mean to disturb you.”
