Locking Horns With Heaven

Aerndis listened as Corentine spoke about the bison trying to huddle up. Whoa, that was weird. Whenever she'd hunted little creatures they ran. She couldn't quite picture how you would hunt something that wasn't running from you. Aerndis settled down, her active physical energy shifting to an intense focus on what the older wolves were saying as they discussed strategy. She gazed at the earth-colored male who laid out a potential strategy including an actual role for her. Aerndis was thrilled to get the chance to participate rather than just watching. She gazed at the man with a determined face and nodded sharply. "Yes, I can do it!" She was anxious to get started.



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