The boy seemed thoughtful as the conversation went on. When Fen mentioned his sanity, he noticed what looked like puzzlement on the boy's features but then he told him about Xerxes being murdered and the younger male looked shocked and then confused again. Fenw asn't even sure if he was old enough to have been told what murder is yet. He could definitely just be poking in the dark by even bringing it up. Or maybe the boy would just go back home with nightmares. Either way, it was a little more pleasant to have someone to talk to. Then it was like the floodgates opened and the boy started asking questions. A lot of them. Where did so many questions come from? Fen tilted his head, ears pricked as he listened, his brow raised in amusement. At least it seemed like the boy wanted to help. He just had to know more information first. Fen could understand that. Maybe this was a dead end and he wouldn't get any closer to solving the mystery but at least he didn't feel so alone while doing it anymore. The boy even seemed to be looking around in more detail as if memorizing the scene or something. Fen's lips curled toward a smirk. Nice. Then he remembered that he had to give answers now. He screwed up his face in thought as he considered everything. "Only a week or so. I think my parents might have dragged him off to bury him. Another wolf killed him. We scented someone on him but couldn't place it. No one we recognized. The wolf who did it took...prizes with them. His ear and part of his tail was missing. We found teeth marks where someone had chewed and ripped them right off. It was deliberate. His throat was ripped out. That must be how he died. He bled a lot. He didn't have many other marks on him, like it a straight to the point kill. No fight, no real time to struggle. Whoever it was, they knew what they were doing and snuck up on him. I don't know what he would have been doing out here but we did recently leave our pack when it got taken off by someone else. We're loners now. He could have been doing anything." He glanced at the boy, wondering if anything he said helped yet. Fenyang male.3 years old.28in, 89#.born to AnkhXViserys.brother to Xerxes&Tikal.bound to Warpaint.mated to none.father to none.loner 
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