Yes, Ezekiel’s mind turns toward the brackets that he and his siblings would fight in as they grew up and he is uncertain how they will all be able to work together as one. If the other Saxes’ were raised in a similar way to what they had been, then it seems like a tall order to require them all to trust and fight together. Still, life is about pushing up to and past your limits and the fact that group tactics was not something he had actually considered shows Zeke that his fighting knowledge has gaps… and that doesn’t settle well with him.
Others speak and he carefully absorbs the information, remaining aloof but attentive as the lesson draws to a close. El stands and moves toward Aresenn, mind obviously abuzz with questions much like his own. However, he does not seek out the teacher and, instead, approaches each wolf that had gathered to murmur requests to train and fight together.
By fighting them all, one by one, he can learn their strengths and weakness intimately and, when the time comes to fight together, they will be able work to limit the weaknesses and play to each wolf’s strengths. Idly, Zeke wonders if this is what it feels like to work as a ‘team’. What a revolting, yet intriguing, idea.
"Ezekiel Saxe"
