Justice For All Time

Regulus allowed Justice to ruminate over her thoughts, nodding his agreement as she spoke up, a grim smile twitching across his features as he said, “That had been my thoughts. By rights, Marina should be the one to kill him, but I don’t see the harm in removing a few pieces of him. The less he has to hurt more women with, the better.”

Her comparison to hunting rabbits brought a mirthless snort. “Unlike them, however, we won’t be eating the kill.” He paused then gave a brief huff of laughter as he suggested aloud, “I had considered, on the way home, getting the pack together for a hunt. Even if I don’t do that for this, I may make it a part of training for both hunters and fighters, in the case of something like this happening again, though I don’t mean to let something like this happen again... It would also be good practice for tracking and ambush practice. What do you think?”

He posed the question to the young woman, brow points lifted in a crooked grin that held no true humor to it. “Wolf hunting practice?”