Swiftcurrent Creek Baptism

He breathed a low sigh as he considered the different methods, eventually voicing only one: "We would have to introduce him to the water as if he had never seen it before. Slowly. Or," Njal grew thoughtful for another moment, his voice fading while he collected thoughts. "Maybe having someone to talk to would help. Could you do that?" The question rumbled from him dully. As the wolf looked upon the yearling he realized what Jace had said before - that maybe they wouldn't get along because of their age difference. Njal looked in to the distance where the flat horizon began to ascend towards the cloud cover, but turned his nose back towards the dark boy a moment later. "Perhaps I will go and find him. I have to fetch something for Tuwawi's breakfast... It is a good opportunity." It would be brief; perhaps only for the next few hours of the day. Njal did not want to be far from his wife - eager as they both were for children.