Gifted Talents [Malalia]

His lips twitched in amusement at Lia’s comment on heirs. They did tend to run thick. After all, the pale lady that he’d encountered briefly at the same time he’d met Skyfire had coldly remarked that she herself was a princess.

He listened, nodding slowly as she spoke on about the stances on venturing out from the Armadan lands. True, it would be hard to defend the pack if the best fighters were out in the world. But in times of peace, it was possibly a good time to explore and meet others.

He grinned lightly as she asked after him, making a note at the back of his mind to set up a day to show her the mountain and the temple above.

“Things are great. Training hard, hunting’s good. I’ve been thinking of practicing trapping with snares and such. Those hares have lovely soft pelts and a few in my alcove in the den would be nice, so I don’t want to ruin their pelts with my teeth trying to catch them.”

His toes stretched out wide and he grinned at her. “By the way, I think Pach left some tooth marks if you want to try out your new first aid kit.”

He jokingly lifted his chin to show his chest. There were a few scrapes and punctures from the kit’s teeth, but he held nothing against the wolverine—he’d gotten a wonderful hold and Cairo hadn’t really tried to dislodge him.

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