"How are you feeling?"

*good. its nice to see you.*

He grunts, saying nothing back to him. "Well, when you are all healed up, we can go for a walk around the village and see what you remember." He mutters, turning around and striding off without a word.

Zeke called, *i remember everything. I can prove it.*

"Let's hope so." His Lycan snarled, taking control for a split second before allowing Caspian control again.

Zeke flinched, before nodding.

He may have become nicer, but in the end, he was protective of his territory and his people. He would not be fooled by his past.

Zeke turned away, beginning to cry. He remembered Caspian as a nice person. What was wrong? What did he do?

He came back unannounced, having left without warning him. He refused to accept this stranger with open arms into his territory; he was nice enough to allow him time to heal.

Zeke looked at Caspian, eyes red and puffy. *i know you did this, and would do this, to all new strangers. i never thought it would happen to me.*