<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Akaro</span><br/><br/>He looks at them, he hasnâ€™t been noticed the whole time as it seems. He had followed Prince when he left, then when they got to the tree, Akaro had said, â€œPrince, I hope you luck that you get into the pack and become the mate of their alpha female. For me, I have to go somewhere, so this will be good-bye, maybe weâ€™ll see each other again, but fate might not let us meet again. Luckily for me, fate might let me see an old allie of mineâ€¦.â€. He then looked towards Nikitatouâ€™s way, with his nose sniffing a bit to see if she was still there, and lucky for him, she was.<br/><br/>Another whisper had came from underneath his breath, it had said: â€œNikitatouâ€¦. Like I said before we went our own ways, â€˜Weâ€™ll meet again, Nikita.â€™â€¦ and I will keep those words of mine true, Nikita.â€. With that, he had started to run off, towards the scent of his old traveling friend, Nikitatou, not to forget, he doesnâ€™t even know that sheâ€™s his half-sister. His amulet had dangled back and forth, side to side when he was running, it always had done that. His long, strong legs had ran back and forth, he was running at full speed.<br/><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Nikitatou</span><br/><br/>She still looked at the larger black male wolf, waiting for his response. Akaroâ€™s faint scent was getting closer, he did say that theyâ€™ll meet again before they went their own ways. Nikitatou had liked that Akaro would keep his word, but would it be a good idea to show up here at this time? She didnâ€™t know that, but she guessed it wouldnâ€™t.