Claws and stripes forever

Ezra walked around the edge of the plains with Eska, attempting to make an active effort not only to be more helpful around the pack again now that his side was fully healed but also to get to know Eska better. He had already liked her well enough before his father had told them the news, but now that it seemed like she was really going to be in their lives for what he kind of hoped was forever he figured he better really get to know her. He walked along the patrol route with her, a trail worn into the grass from the countless times that one of them had walked it now. It was pretty quiet as they patrolled, but he didn't mind. The occasional small talk back and forth was good enough for him. However, a noise in the trees at the edge of the plains caught his attention and he slowed a bit, asking, "Did you hear that?" He turned toward the trees curiously, adding, "Do you think we should go check it out? I haven't seen many of those saber cats since the last one I fought, but we should probably make sure it's not that just in case."

Ezra Adravendi