Fenmyre Expansion-Fighting

The fight went on a bit longer, the four wolves certainly giving the bear a run for its money, but eventually once their father bit the bear across the lips and left them in tatters it decided enough was enough and started to run. Without a second thought he started giving chase to the bear with the rest of the group, driving it all the way out of the territory. It was really the first time that he felt like the fighting training he had been doing was actually worth something and felt the thrill of the fight that some of the others must have already felt since they seemed to like the training they had done far more than he had. To his surprise their father stopped them at the edge of the woods, letting the bloodied bear run off instead. He was panting as he looked in confusion between the bear running off into the distance and their father, but eventually the adrenaline of it all settled and he sighed as he sat back on his haunches. It wasn't exactly what he would want to be doing all the time, but he could see how that could be considered fun. He looked up to his father again—though his height was certainly getting closer to his by the day—when he came over to tell them how proud he was and to give him a little punch to the shoulder. A little smile tugged at his lips, enjoying the moment before they began to go back to the island so they could 'share the story' as their father put it. He could already hear their mother's outraged worry before they even neared the ferry.

"Morendo Klien"