Chance had made up his mind. He would honor Spiders memory by seeking revenge. Perhaps not know, but in the future he would be the one to sink his fangs into Tobias and kill him. Emry and Alaric had been heart broken at first. Emry taking the news slightly better then Alaric. But he had strong sons. Sons that would make him proud and would live up to there name sakes. They were named to be rulers, wolves that would take care of others and themselves as though they were a family.
Despite Chances grande size he was not mean, and he was not cocky. He was calm and like to observe before passing judgment. Perhaps that was why he fell in love with a wolfess such as Spider. She was tough, brave strong and outspoken. When all other seemed to see where her scars and tough exterior. Trotting at an even pace Chance finally find himself at the Aplos River.
It was a beautiful place, one that much reminded him of Amaia Creek. Letting out a monstrous yawn Chance stretched out his limbs before taking at seat next to the calm river bed. Perhaps someone would join him on this fine day. It could do him some good, to make more friends, not many had the guts to approach such a large creature such as Chance.