Qeya River they fight like soldiers, they die like children

Esaro hasn't slept at all, Tavi's words continue to haunt him endlessly. He believed every word she said to him. Over time he calmed down and starting thinking better but the idea of fighting the pack's rival held strong. All he wanted was for the pack to trust him more. He felt that he was being deceived by everyone ever since he pulled out Tavi's true thoughts. He became fully convinced that he had to go fight someone from Sleeping Dragon in order to earn everyone's trust. Knowing he stood very little chance he decided to go to the river once the light of dawn started to shine.

Upon reaching the river bank, he thought about crossing it. But decided not to, it would only cause more problems, that wouldn't be what he wanted. He figured maybe he could find someone who just happens to be around on the other side. Slowly he moved along the river bank, always keeping his head up in hopes to be able to spot someone on the other side. After a while he was growing nervous, He was actually searching to fight someone. He never thought that one day he would want to fight.

A little while longer he spotted movement from the other side of the river. The wolf at the distance was going the opposite way. He was already starting to feel afraid but decided to continue forward. He started recognizing the wolf, that female was the one who attacked him last time. His heart rate steadily increased. He should turn back now! but. Nothing would change if he did. He worked up the courage to continue. The female on the other side would have likely saw him by now. First he aimed to get as close as he could without ever trying to cross the river, yet.