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Whit shook his head as Winter mentioned that he couldn't change fully. The boy was so naive sometimes. It wasn't rare that he became exasperated at the boys idiocy. Shoving a hand through his hair. "I can track her." he told Winter, "You know sometimes I don't think you think." the boy brushed passed him, heading downstairs to make his goodbyes. Whit followed. "And of course we are sticking with him, I'm just saying we don't have to. He knows some things but as far as I can tell they are irrelevant. You want your sister back, you know its a trap yet you are still going. I can track her so we know where she is, you are a shifter, you know that now. What else can he tell us? Why they have taken her? Irrelevant in getting her back." he paused, he hadn't thought about what he had said before saying it. Which was uncharacteristic of him. He'd allowed his feelings get in the way and just blurted it all out, as far as he could tell Hunter was just slowing them down, he'd just be an extra weight. Whit already knew that Winter was still going to meet Hunter, he knew the lure that knowledge could produce but in this situation it just wasn't worth it, at least it wasn't worth it to Whit. To Winter it was. Whit knew this yet he had still tried to sway his friends mind, knowing that it wouldn't work. Why had he wasted words on that like some kind of idiot?

He paused at the bottom of the stairs as he waited for Winter to make his goodbyes. He wandered to the doorway of the room and simply nodded his own, his mind still thinking through their options, and his own peculiar actions. He'd have to dampen his pesky feelings down if he were to work coherently, that much was sure. He waited for Winter to finish up, as he waited he focused on the things he'd need. Pulling them from his house so that when he opened the front door a pack sat just outside. Whit picked it up and paused in the doorway. He looked back over his shoulder as Winter joined him and they headed out to meet with Hunter.