Servicing

It took some time to track down pretty in the unfamiliar territory. Even with Marshal running ariel support. By the time he found the deer, and was able to bring it down, it was truly late. Holding its foot in his mouth, he dragged it to the cave that the others had set up. The fire guiding him.

He found Bast guarding the entrance, and looking aside found Art splayed out snoring on and under two different coats, and Adalia curled into a tiny ball in the corner. Snorting, he trotted forward and gently shook the boy. “Wake up Artorias, you should eat.” He suggested, knowing the boy had eaten little all day. As the younger wolf's familiar fiery gaze began to open he added softly under his breath. “We could have spared her a coat”

"Sirius Fatalis"