Hearing this news, a manic smile spread across Loki's face.
The male was startled by his expression. "Loki, I've done what I promised. Don't come looking for me ever again."
Loki stood rooted to the spot, laughing through his tears, then crying through his laughter. His chance had finally arrived!
Half an hour later, Loki put on clean clothes, shedding his disheveled appearance. In high spirits, he walked toward the entrance of the Snow Wolf Clan's settlement.
Soro, who was leading a group of males on a patrol around the tribe, frowned when he saw him trying to leave. "Loki, didn't I tell you that you are no longer allowed to leave the tribe? Where do you think you're going?"
