Horizon Ridge Housework can't kill you, but why take a chance?

Nerian slipped her paw out of the way skillfully and the hard thunk of the rock was followed by a meaty crunch. Nerian raise her eye brow proudly at the young wolf and slid the morsel toward Jalooke one small crab did not a meal for two wolfs make. Nerian was not particularly hungry and the meat was rich, so she was going to enjoy watching the other take her first bite of the tender meal.

She sat down and regarded the other wolf, it was clear this is a good one, able to take and follow direction without question, she liked that. Gavrill had been the same, though the alpha was a hybrid she ran a well behaved pack, Nerian's perception of the alpha inflated just a bit.

Slince suited her just fine but she also know these heathen wolves loved to chatter, so she decided to offer up a question that may or may not be well received. Do you believe in any gods julooke? For this the cleric priestess was truly interested.

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