Sit You Down

The Warlord glanced towards Zee as she spoke, her level-headed answer doing much better than his own to explain things to their daughter. He gave his wife’s paw a gentle pat. Her calm had always balanced his temper and emotion. As for Asla - she made a good point. She had been putting in the time, and working hard towards her training. She had proven herself to be more level-headed these days. He hadn’t heard of her losing her temper or causing issues among the pack - other than lying about the lion fight.

She was frustrated, and needed to do more, to feel she was worth something. She was she was his world, but she needed proof of that. Very well. “I’m going to need more wolves sitting in my ‘Lieutenant’ rank, it’s a high rank, equal in responsibility to Io, and it will be hard work. I will set you some challenges and you can prove you are equal to the task.” he said, putting forward the high ranking position - not as an immediate rise, but something she could work quickly towards. An end goal for her current training.