Where the Wild things are

Wylan was more than ready for the raid. He knew he had done amazing in his last one, and he was prepared to give this one his best as well. He trotted into the Col, two of his companions around him. Krak was going to help out with the healers, and he had tried to convince his little sheep to join the bird. But, to no avail. The silly creature was right there beside his polar bear as the small group joined the Raid meeting.

He nodded his head to Basilisk, and grinned at his dad. It was great to see Mortis out and about! He trotted over to his dads side, and leaned into one of the older wolf's wings, waiting to see who else would arrive.


"Speech"