Oh Bountiful Youth

He frowned and gently placed a wing over her in comfort. ‘Nothing to be nervous about, we can take this training at your own pace” he promised her. But, at her insistence, he did chow down on the rabbit. He was a rather large wolf, and it wasn’t a great deal of meat. Once he had eaten every morsel, he buried the remains in the territory nearby so not to attract scavengers. The pack had issues with coyotes enough as it was.

He gave his muzzle a quick clean, and turned his attention back to Maggot, shaking out his wings. “Alright, what do you know about defensives?” he asked the other wolf. He would probably have to start from the beginning. He wondered how hard it would be to teach the basics.