will this be good enough?

Marshal was the one that got his attention, and directed him towards the mute wolf. Through how the bird understood she wanted him, he didn’t know. He made his way through the Col, following the scent of fresh meat. He found the small slave girl not far from where he had been working, an impressively large leg of meat beside her.

His eyes moved from her, to the meat, and back again. “Impressive work” He said conversationally. Through what one said to a mute wolf was still something of a mystery to him. He came a little closer, reaching out a paw to touch the meat. Wondering what she was attempting to say by bringing this to him first instead of their stores. “Is this your way of saying you wish to be a hunter?”


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