Sharing Is Caring

Once he had finished arranging the meat, he set it going, and stepped back from the heat. He glanced down at the ocean, where the waves lapped with gentle ease against the shore. The cry of a seagull marked is passing across the beach. Reminding him of the condor he had once slain to save one of his smallest pack members. Luckily, he had not seen one since.

He nodded his head to Meadow’s words when she explained her small experience. He had expected as much. She was Resin’s sister, but there was also something sweet and soft about the healer. Still, he would have thought the old warrior would have given her a basic run down.

“That is actually exactly why I require everyone to know basic self defence” he explained as she hurried to offer up an example of what she knew. “Asla and Io set up some training dummies, let’s head down and work out some exercises with them” he offered. That would be easier than the tiny wolf trying to experiment on the mountain