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Krioss has always been more of a loner. Despite this, he felt drawn somehow to Errillous. He agreed to lend his strength to the growing pack, and perhaps out of gratitude Errillous allowed him to choose his path first. Krioss chose to become a Scout, a lone warrior exploring territory not yet theirs. Their next packmate would need to be found quickly, else they would lack a hunter and starve before their lives truly began. He found that he trusted Errillous to find someone, though.
As their pack grew, Krioss found that he was drawn to Sleet. Her strength, her resolve. She forged her own path. She was not as distant as he was. She needed a pack, needed their strength. Despite this, she left her old pack. Even if it meant the harsh life of a lone wolf, she would not settle for a pack that used her. The bravery to walk away, with no guarantee she would find another pack. Some would call it foolish, but Krioss admires her.
