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While Jay and I wait for Bucky to pour us some tea from the pot, I look around the inside of the cabin. I now understand why he tends to not stay in one place for very long, and why he seems to prefer being away from people. It must be hard to be constantly on edge with thoughts that a hunter might shoot you, thinking you’re a normal stag, or for a werewolf to think you are food.

He isn’t completely safe in the Shrine, as only the Elders of each pack know of his true existence. He probably has a lot of the younger ones chase him down often, assuming he isn’t something similar to them. How he has stayed alive so long already, I haven’t figured it out. Maybe it is as Jay said? That he is merely reborn after he dies?

Placing the two cups on the table in front of me and Jay, the Sorcerer sits down in his chair and stares at the two of us for a long time in silence. I almost feel like he is peering into my very subconsciousnes

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