Silvertip Mountain The Missing Piece

Did he want to play a game? FitzDutiful thought about it. It had been too long since he had played a game. It seemed as though it was a long time ago when he had wandered the borders with Elwood - the last time he had felt free and unburdened. Even then he had been slightly burdened but, times change. He knew that all too well.

"Sure," he said, a smile starting to light his face. He was starting to decide that he would no longer avoid being around his beta. It was time to start letting things develop as they would in all aspects of his life. Only he could let himself be unburdened by the burden of burdens. "What kind of game?"