An evening of peace

The Warlord was relaxing for the evening. Enjoying the company of his guests away from the unexpected drama the day had brought. Chores finished for the day, he couldn’t imagine anything better than a cool drink and some time spent with his son in law. Briar had taken Zee off for some mother and daughter time, and he would definitely steal his daughter away when he got the chance. But for now, it was him and Artorias, and he was a happy Warlord.

He passed the younger wolf over a beer. “Do you think Zeph enjoyed some wolf education today” He teased. The poor bird-boy had seemed rather nervous among the sea of wolves at the challenge. But Zeph was living in a wolfs world, and he believed in his grandson's ability to adapt.

"Speech"