this might be a confession of somekind....
there used to be this pair of wolves... they were good friends. they hunted together they played together. basically they were friends. as time passes, they would eventually have to join the main pack of wolves. both of them were equally fit and could hunt jus as well, hence both of them had an equal chance of joining the pack.

one day one of the wolves(named: forge) went hunting out alone. jus so happened that the main pack of wolves met the other of the pair (named: gary).
"hey!"
"wad cha doing out alone?"
"you wanna join pack?"
"okay..."
"meet you back here in 2 days time"

the pack of wolves left.... forge came back and found the scent of the wolf pack on gary...
"were they here jus now??"
"ya"
"they asked if i wanted to join the pack"
"could i join too??"
"not sure leh. they coming back in two days"
"okay... you introduce me to them hor..."

2 days passed.
the wolf pack came back to find the two young wolves waiting for them.
"who's the new guy??" the leader of the pack asked...
"he's forge... a friend... we both wan to join the pack"
"er... that's not possible... we can only accept one... we will test to see who is better.."
"both of you go and hunt me a deer... the faster one wins.."
both forge and gary went off. two hours passed and gary and forge returned...
gary was wounded as he had stepped into a hunter's trap. he returned limping... while forge return wif a young doe...
needless to say forge was chosen over gary to join the pack....


in this situation was forge really supposed to join the pack? is there any honour in this? forge gave up his friendship for the pack....