he hated questions especial personal ones. they didnt need to know about him being a slave about him being in the underground fights. even though his so called master said if he retrives her he will free him, but for some reasons he couldnt do that to them to her.  "umm...who this fox?" she asked and he just walked on ahead of her only to have her catch up "where are you from?" he let out a slight growl. "none of your business." he replied rather irritated by her.<br/>after a while he came up to a place "RUNT!" he yelled down "WHO IN THE HELL WOULD CALL ME RUNT! " came a irish accent voice as a red fox with jaded green eyes came out. "the name jaden, your over grown poodle!" he said and then he blinked "sol? holy shit it been a long time." he looked at the three wolves and the fox. "who ya freinds?" he asked "tavelers need a place for a few nights rest. we be out of your fur soon enough." he said walking in and started to make beds."ah sol how have you been... no no come in and help your self.... " jaden said slightly annord that he just walked right in but that was sol for yeah " come in you four i wont bite. it looks like sol made you a guys a bed already." the black wolf walk into the kitchen and started to make them something to eat.