Birds of a feather fight together?

The stormy wolf had settled in, and was already doing what he could to occupy his days. He spoke to Artorias, and the other wolf had been happy to help full his days. He received a list of wolves that might appreciate some additional support in fighting (and one bird) and he figured it would be a good place to start with the slightly unusual trainee. Training was a comfortable place to start with his new responsibilities within the pack. Training a bird however, might not be.

He was uncertain how he planned to tackle this, but a formal meeting and a chance to discuss ideas with the bird seemed like the place to start. He made his way to the plains. Enjoying the endlessly open space as he paced a section of it before raising his head, and calling to Zeph. Would the bird understand his call? Only one way to find out. This was all utterly unfamiliar territory to him.


"Speech"