From Jellybean to Wolf

He looked at the serious expression of the tiny wolf, and wondered how much of her mothers unhappiness she had been hearing. He didn’t like to hear that Asla had been suffering, and he also didn’t want Satira to grow up too quickly, taking on the burden of her parents. “I’ll speak to her, little one” he promised gently, wondering if Asla would talk to him about what was going on with her. She had seemed… content, after having children. It just came to show you how much you missed behind closed doors.

“But today, Satira, we are supposed to be having fun” He reminded her, leaning over to boop her nose. “How would you feel about learning some fight training?”


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