Gifted Talents [Malalia]

He laughed openly at her words, tail thumping the ground. “He’s a scrappy fellow in all the right ways.”

He watched contentedly as she worked up a paste, grinning and flopping back to offer his chest with a wriggle onto his back, keeping his paws out of the way.

“I wonder what next year will bring for everyone. Hopefully a comfortable spring and no volcanic eruptions.” His chuckle was only half joking as he stared up at the sky in thought. He’d be spending the winter training hard, bettering his skills and working hard, he expected, and he looked forward to the work.

If he hoped to reach Sentinel by three or four, he’d have to work hard.

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