Follow The Trail [Coran]

To Coran’s question, she nodded, adding, “Always be aware, in this world, there will always be something bigger and more dangerous than yourself. No one is invincible.” She brushed a kiss over his brow with a smile.

She watched as he navigated his way down, eyes glinting in amusement as he realized that speed would get him hurt and care would be needed. She moved at a pace that wouldn’t push him to keep up and sacrifice care and caution for speed.

His surprise at her query brought a faint smile to her lips. She hadn’t expected him to be thinking of the future. Her children were still children, young and playful. His suggestion brought a faint grin, and she hummed in acknowledgement. “Why don’t you ask her? You could also ask Cairo and Domari. Both are good fighters, though Cairo hasn’t had the experience of a raid yet.”

She traversed a narrow trail, following a switchback as she glanced back up at him to see his response. With Valhalla now reasonably well-filled with experienced adults, it was no issue to have them co-mentoring the children of the pack. It would provide them with a well-rounded education in fighting, with mentors possessing differing fighting tactics and methods.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think