BRIAR'S POV
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"This is a very small home." Fenrys laughed nervously, "But we're right next door," He amends. I stare at the small little space that has a bed, small square table, a kitchen and one door separating the bathroom from the rest. The roof doesn't have holes it it, neither does the walls and the light painted grey walls aren't peeling either. It's cozy, small, but it will be mine. But for how long? "Thank you," I manage, dropping my small sack with whatever clothes I have. "And we can take a day to go back to the Greenvale pack to get you your clothes, if you want." Fenrys bends, picking up my sack and he puts it onto the table. "I will build you a wardrobe as big as you want," He continues, and I can tell he's really trying to make it comfortable for me. "Thanks, Fen. Truly,"
