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Sabriel had never thought of actually searching for any imprint, because he never had a reason to do so. It seemed wrong to want to find someone to be bound to, when he had been bound to someone else when just a child. Of course that was entirelly different from imprinting, but it was still a duty to fulfill, and Sabriel had been terrible at it as it was. Yes, he had been there for Micteca in the past, accepted what their parents had decreed of them, and then he had fallen for the tiny female. It had become more than duty, but the problem was that he had always been a gypsy, and she was a pack wolf. It had caused him to not be there when she needed him, and for that, Sabriel decided he wasn't fit to be with anyone that wasn't a gypsy, and could not give his heart to anyone else anyway.

It was a difficult path to be on, but he wasn't going to complain over it. He did not need a romantic thing in his life; he wanted his purpose to be the gypsies, to bring it back to what it had once been. Still, he had found none that wished such a lifestyle here, and hadn't seen anyone of the past gypsies, either. Sabriel wasn't sure where it would leave him, to never form the group back up, to be truly alone in that sense. Still, he did have an anchor to Moladion now, in the form of this new imprint. He would forever want to know she was safe, would always want to be there for her if she needed someone to talk to. But there was little else he could give her, even though she had given him the sight of color...

He supposes that he doesn't much mind the whole thing at this point, because it was good to stay in Moladion, to have something that bound him somewhere. If there wasn't something like that, then he could just go wander off again without thinking twice on it. Not really a great thing, and Kellin would be upset if he just vanished, though maybe it would push his brother to find a proper home.. It caused a moment of concern within him, but he forced it away, needing to pallitate the emotions. At Anemone's words to him, he nods his head. "I just do not want you to think I'm trying to mess with you or change your lifestyle. Mostly, I feel protective of you, and want you to stay safe and happy." He adds with a gentle smile. It did not need to be anything more.


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male -- eleven -- mate to micteca -- soulbound to anemone -- gypsy