Hunter glanced over at the fox and snake whispering next to him, but couldn't hear what they had said. He was a bit too distracted to care anyway, and felt close to tears. His shoulders sagged in defeat. What was he going to do? The crushing void in his heart where his soul should have been felt like it was eating away at him, and according to Pyrus, he was going to have to live with it for hundreds of years. What was he going to do with his life? What about his family and his friends? What about...school? Suddenly, going there seemed kinda pointless. He glanced hopefully towards Pyrus, hoping that the older wolf had some advice about his predicament.