Lessons with Grandpa

Wynter was never one to turn down an opportunity to learn something so when she heard their grandfather calling for them for a lesson she of course immediately abandoned the interesting bug she had been chasing and investigating. While the grasshopper had been very fun to bop around and make hop from place to place, she just knew that learning something from their grandpa would be way more fun. She hurried across the wide area that they were allowed to roam in within the woods and soon enough she spotted the towering form of the Warlord waiting for them. Warden had some how beaten her here–probably because he was closer to the den and getting into something he wasn't supposed to, no doubt–but she was still just the second one here so that was good enough! She trotted over to join them and went to lean on their grandfather's much larger leg, looking up at him with a smile as her tail wagged behind her. "Hi, grandpa. What're we doing today?"

"Wynter Carpathius"