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He listened with interest, grinning as she told her story about the lion she and a wolf named Resin had fought. His eyes went to the injury she mentioned. Ouch. “We killed the lions we encountered. They refused to run away, for one thing, and at the same time, we didn’t want large predators hanging around to be a possible threat to Valhallans.”

He shuddered at the memory of the lions he’d faced. “It’s a good thing you weren’t alone. Tag teaming is really the best way to go about it if you have to fight any large predator.” He chuckled carefully.

Cai tore off a strip of meat and chewed, swallowing before he grinned at her, asking, “How’s training going? Once I’m well and truly healed and on my feet, I hope you’ll hit me up for some spars… I’m going to be way behind on training for Sentinel…” His ears dropped back slightly before he forced the gloomy thought away, head cocking.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think