Horizon Ridge Gentle Games

Pump regarded Thistle with a surprised look, when she burst out in laughter about her husband's stubborness. From her point of view a patient, who was unwilling to bend to the rules, even if they were for his own good, was simply annoying. How did the healer manage to find it funny was beyond her understanding, but apparently she had some influence over the beast.

"We have had quite an influx on newcomers," she said, recalling that each and one of them had promissed to do their best for the pack. It would be a good time for them to show that too. "I will make sure that you are fed every day. If not..." the leader left the unfinished sentence hanging in the air, but the meaning was clear - she wasn't a person to be messed around. If you gave your word, you had to stick to it.

"What about your healer duties?" she asked, since the girl was the only fully accomplished person in the pack. "Should I find someone to assist you?" In other words - someone to boss around.