your battle is my battle, we fight together

It did not take long for the colorful pup to arrive. The sound of pad falls fell into pale ears and Rhys turned to greet the youngling. A small smile tugged at his lips as Malico offered a greeting and a playful jab. Rhysand flashed the boy a playfully sly look, "Let us hope not." A pause. "I am well Malico, thank you for asking." It was not often he heard that question. Most Wolves were so wrapped up in their own dramatics. "I was impressed in the skill you showed while taking down the Coyotes." Green eyes studied the boy's visage as he spoke those next words, "If you wish, I can offer some fighting lessons to help enhance those natural talents." Rhys quieted down to wait for an answer to the proposal.