*So Leave a reservation for two*

Mithos was a gentle spirit. He understood that not every wolf walked the same path or had natures that were favorable to others yet they were all part of this world, trying to survive and they did it in their own ways. Still while he respected that they all had a right to live, and the right to live how they wanted, Mithos knew that they could be horrible creatures that hurt others. For fun, for food… whatever the reasons. He knew they were not safe and not always as forgiving to those who lived these different ways. The world was changing too, turning favor to the oppressed volatile wolves at last and allowing them safe places to go when they did something to the richous, the ones who wanted revenge. Making it harder to keep them from effecting the greater lands of Moladion.

It was how the cycle was though. Moving through times of peace and war over and over. Peace was temporary always. But inner peace didn’t have to be. Ana knew that as well it seemed, her desires to help others went beyond taking care of just the good or evil, but any wolf that crossed her path. A noble pursuit, but not a safe one. It sounded as if the loners though were primarily let be. That nothing horrible had come of the free lands at least. Less than Mithos expected at the very least. ”That’s good… and there were not many litters born in Diveen either. In fact just two, but both were not from wolves that had lived their prior to the changes in the lands.” Mithos explained. Sharing what he knew about what was going on in terms of pack lives. It seemed there was indeed being less litters born. Perhaps it was a feeling by other wolves out there though that change was coming. It was hard to say.

Still he meant every word when he said he would turn to violence in a moments notice if it meant someone had done her harm. It might have just been his overprotective soul bond, but he didn’t mind it in the slightest. She was a kind woman, and if someone hurt her they were the most disgusting creature on the planet seeing as she offered so many from any walk help if they were to ask for it. He dipped his head to her when she said she appreciated it. It felt good that she knew that he did care, that it would be what would happen if something were to happen. He didn’t expect she was a fighter, he was sure she would put up a fight, but against the real monsters out there he wasn’t sure how long she would last. That’s why he was here, would be there.

A smile crossed his maw as she accepted his proposal. So he would be leaving Diveen then, but he could visit, be back, and his parents graves were out here in the freelands anyway. A smile touched his maw, ”I’d like that, just… Make sure I’m on night shifts. I cannot do this… day time thing.” He said with a dry smile. Now he would be on yet another adventure out there and he could help do a little good in the world.