Dangers of the Mountain

Sirius and the monkey took up one side of the fur, Paladin and Malalia the other. From across the injured boh, Sirius gave his daughter a quick, soft smile, and then heaved. Lifting as gently as he was able, the largest of the wolves moved backwards, stepping up into the wagon butt first, and eating Cairo to the floor. He helped the monkeys push the spare hides against the bou, before hopping off the other side. "Give me a hand with these straps, wont you?" He asked the monkeys, who could work more quickly then a wolf with them.

With their help or not, the Warlord would strap himself into the wagon, and Bast would push free the stones that had anchored it. Such preparations done, the Warlord would start off, towing wagon and boy carefully behind him.

The procession of wolves and companions would make their way towards the Armada. He wasnt dure how long the injured wolf would need to remain in his lands. He would have accommodation at Io's cottage, and care with his Trauma expert. Even before he reached the edges of his border, he called out to his sister. She could meet them at the border, or they could meet her at her den. He wanted to give her forewarning either way.