Hawk finds himself in his childhood room. He never understood why Lee never gave this house to a new family, he probably never will, or maybe he hasn't found something worth keeping yet. He knows even wolves get attached to things like humans do but the difference is an animal only has one. Humans can have many things they are bonded to. Hawk smiles at his thoughts as he just realized why he dislikes humans so much. He sees them as dirty, a part of everything that is not theirs to hold.
Hawk picks up his stuffed wolf animal and smiles at himself as he remembers how he played with this as if it was his packmate that needed protection. He sits it down on the bed he is sitting on. He looks at the rest of the room and takes a deep breath. He should probably go talk to Brad about all this. Se
