Here with you

Kite felt impatient, but didn’t push the matter as her mother playfully teased that she would find out. Instead she trotted alongside the older wolf, and giggled as her mother nudged her shoulder. Her excitement levels rose even higher when she realised her mother was taking her to the very edge of the Armada, or was she leading them out of the pack entirely? Keen to see and explore anything she could, the pup picked up her pace, trotting beside her mother until Zee slowed hers, forcing Kite to do the same.

When her mother started to speak of the caribou, she realised this was a hunt. Maybe her mother would even let her make the killing blow! Wait, did she say save it? Her head whipped back to her mother in surprise. “If… that's what you want, mumma. Wouldn’t it be easier to kill it?” she had to ask, wondering why her mother wanted to go through the effort to capture it instead. How would they get it home?


"Speech"