((Well thats interesting... No good-bye, just, "DID YOU JUST CALL ME FAT?" *Stomp Stomp Stomp* xDD Lol.))
Phoenix had sat still as a statue as he watched Soul leave. He figured it hadn't been too long since she'd left, but it felt like eons to him. He foundh is muscles to be rigid, still. Well, what were they going to do about the pups? Just take turns with them? Switch back and fourth like little children with coloring markers? He snorted. That sounded incredibly stupid. "Why couldn't she have broken up with me before she decided she wanted to have pups with me?" he muttered, shaking his head. She obviously didn't even care too much to give a proper good-bye, or even say sorry or anything. Though he felt incredibly sad, and angry at the same time mostly at himself, he felt as though he would recover from this. Maybe not quickly, but he wouldn't fall into depression; When he'd first been with Soul, he almost knew that he'd shatter if she ever hurt him like this. But he didn't feel like that now. The world would continue spinning, his heart would continue beating - And meanwhile he'd see Soul prance about with some new guy while he walked past her alone. He sighed after shaking out his fur and clearing the blur from his eyes. He'd just go out and show himself that he could move on. But, first, he had to get all of Soul's things out of his den. So he'd written a note, reading, 'Dear Soul - If you are reading this, then I must be out. I need to see you sometime to discuss the situation with the pups. Other than that, all I ask of you is to clear your things out of my den. Including the gifts I have given you. Best regards, Phoenix.' and stuck it to a small piece of wood sticking out at the entrance to his den. And so, with the new freedom he felt raining down, Phoenix trotted about camp like normal.