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While he often hated being babysat while in the woods and more often than not he would very actively protest until he conceded defeat, he was in no position to say no to his in-law’s offer. “You real?” Though grateful, he gave Gray a knowing look with a raised brow. A look that clearly translated into something along the lines of I hope you know how screwed you’ll be if I come home home with as much as a scratch. “Oh, I’d owe you one. Several, in fact.” While trying to remain cool and collected, he was clearly trying to hold back the trembles of excitement just at the thought of being able to burn off this excess energy. If he were a younger pup, it would have definitely triggered a change. “But really though, if you can convince them, you’ll totally need a medal. A few, actually.”
“Yeah... well as long as you don’t run into a tree or anything and scratch yourself up.” It was a chance at freedom for the young wolf but it wouldn’t come without restrictions, especially if Gray was going to put his life on the line the way he was with the Mohr parents. “If you want to clean this stuff up and get it all sorted I’ll go in the other room and see which one of your parents I can actually get a hold of.” With how often Quinn and Ariel both worked it was a long shot to get one to answer the phone. Black combat boots led the older man into another room only to resurface within five minutes. “Alright we’re set to go, as long as you’re back before curfew and in one piece we’re good.”
