He can't be trusted
Baby picked me up from home as the pack Luna, I need to be present during the final rite of his brothers.
I stood by his side the entire time. He was in excruciated pain. His brothers both lay separately on a mat decorated with flowers as the pack members pay their final respect.
Baby carries a pot of water on his shoulders and breaks a small portion of it, since both Simon and John didn't have any children his brothers performed this rite.
They went around their bodies with the pot on their shoulders as the rest of the pack members howls continuously.
After some time. They stop all of a sudden, carry the dead body into a boat, and let it float on the river.
They all began to howl again. Baby shoots a fire arrow at the boat. They bow their heads as the bodies burn in flames. It was a long night but finally, it was over.
All the rites have been performed. I hold Baby's hand as we head back to his house. He was quiet and didn't utter a word.