Blackfeather Woods Now that's a headline

Thatch thought about the alpha's question. He indeed hadn't thought about it before, but he always had a comeback ready to fire. Enough or too many? Because if you only have enough you could still have more. I'm small, and I can seem friendly. My sister didn't see it coming. I took her out one night and told her that there was a carcass waiting just for her. As soon as she turned her back I went right for her neck. He relished in the memory, proud of his accomplishments. Sir, honestly I could be anything you want me to. I'll do brute force, stealthy assassin, ruthless hunter or one of my personal favorites, tactician. I have a little experience healing, my mother was a healer.

All he said was true, but hopefully Burke would believe him. Sometimes his sly grin came off as he was hiding something, that was why in this instance, his face was serious. He wouldn't take any chances. He kept close to the ground, making sure he didn't seem challenging in any way. His tail was slightly tucked, but in all he showed confidence.