Bramblepoint Failure to Finding Joy

His younger companion Drogon didn't seem to be picking up what Howl was putting down and it caused him to laugh alittle bit. He was young but Howl didn't think he was so young that he woundn't know how those sorts of things worked. But it was possible that some wolves just didn't get that 'talk' for one reason or another. 

Howl would have gone on to explain this situation, but he was faced with even more questions. Questions that beconed him to further explain his situation with his past mate. He didn't want to answer those questions as much, but he felt as though if he were going to answer the first ones he would be urged even more to answer the second set.

He thought back to when the two had meet in the beginning. Howl was the one with the most questions at the time and their was only one way he could get the answers that he needed, though a spar. He wondered if Drogon would be up for the same game again. "I tell you what. Why don't we play that little spar game like before and I'll give you the answers you're looking for along the way. Sound good?" he asked eager to do something other then small talk.