Swiftcurrent Creek Sting like a bee

Jace smiled and shifted his weight allowing blood to seep into his tired limbs. As was customary of physical activity his body was groaning at him. He listened Seahawk valley triggered a memory of a story, but he couldn't remember what it was. It had something to do with his parents.

My father trained me as best he could. He was an elite guard and warrior at his birth pack. So I picked up a few tricks I suppose. Tuwawi is a warrior? I thought she was a huntress I did not know she was a warrior as well. It did not surprise him thought, the few times he had spoken to her she had an inner fire that burned bright. He was glad the two ofthem had been through a lot and still had each other. Moving homes was not an easy one.