A Warlord's Welcome

He was surprised at the fondness of which she spoke of the old warrior. The interest his warrior had taken in this wounded wolf surprised him as well. He had intended to find more for which the reclusive fighter might respect in this pack. He desired to keep her interests here, so that she might stay. For the sake of his sister, who wanted her mother to be a part of her life. He just hadn’t expected Zee to deliver such a thing into his lap.

“Excellent, in that case, I'll leave you to it. Spare me some time tomorrow, and i’ll set you up with some basics in fighting.” he gently ordered. He had met the new wolf, found to his surprise he liked her, and ensured she had what she needed. He wouldn’t keep her any longer, and gave her some warning at the training to come. He would ensure no one ever messed with her again. Some of that insurance was to train her to defend herself.