Our future generation

The Alpha was not kept waiting long, as a voice called out from somewhere in the den before him. The Titan smiled and stepped back, giving Terrae room to crawl out of his den. He winced at the sound of popping joints at cracking bones as his brother stretched. The Alpha's grin broadened, a sure sign of mischief to come. “You should see a healer about that” he pointed to Terrae, and his aching limbs, before winking so he wouldn't take offence – Terrae had studied hard and was a fine healer.

Joking aside, he sat down beside the man, returning the nudge with one of his own. “Actually, I've come to ask a request of you. When we, Voltage and I, promoted you to lead healer I warned you that you would be in charge or broadening the knowledge of any healers we might gain. Well, that goes to pups as well. I wont force it upon you if you don't want an apprentice, but one of our young wolves, Mortar, has taken an interest in learning both healing and fighting. If you're up for it, I want you to take him on as an apprentice”