Excalibur

Lia was of course always happy to accompany her Mistress wherever she might lead. The slightly smaller wolf held the bag to the side, and was trotting at her Lady's side. The two wolves were an uncommon sight in the land now. Both of them unaffected by the strange curses dripping from the orifices of the majority of their pack mates.

She, too, was keen to try out the fishing nets. She did wish to skimp on her Lady’s dinner pot, and feared she might have to stretch their supply if the pack continued to remain afflicted as they were. The net was sure to work a charm however, what with Briars time, and the advice from the friendly blacksmith having gone into crafting it.

“Of course, My Lady. I’ll help you get the net in and then take a look” she promised, offering her a warm smile back, and nudged her head lightly against the side of the tawny wolf.


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