Tordo was a wizard! He called out for his father, truthfully not expecting an answer from the busy adult and leader, only to have his father approach, bestowing a lick upon his head as he asked why his son was calling him, a soft grin on his face as he looked up at the crème colored leader, a hint of mirth dancing around his features. “Hello dad!” He said excitedly as his tail wagged vigorously from side to side. He figured out an approach to his questions on the fly. “I was wondering what a siege was.” He started with the most evident of his questions, a hint of curiosity working its way into his facial features. It had been quite the buzz of the pack for a while if he understood it all properly.
His question was vague and he recognized that as he pressed his question further. “Lark told me it was something I didn’t have to worry about but then wolves came back injured and it got me curious.” He explained further as his tail fell into a steady tempo of side to side to side.
