Firefly Glen beautiful glass

surprisingly, wildfire launched herself into a sudden bid for his ear, and lasher settled himself to listen. the fact that a trade had been required at the caldera was not shocking, but the idea that the girl had believed herself honed when she was not gave the druid pause. surely someone had been there to guide her training? then again, he would not put it past fox to merely demand a rank from her daughter, leaving the girl to discover its logistics for herself. still, wildfire was to be admired for her dedication to to the improvement of her packland.

when she had finished, the man flicked one ear and mused. "your leader is harsh. the sentiment may have been warranted, but the delivery is wanting. in times of attack, every able body is necessary to defuse the danger, and so cowardice is not an option." he pondered the fire-hued girl. "but this you know. why did you shrink from the bear when it came?"