Dragoncrest Cliffs these long cold days of grey

I just went back and re read that first paragraph of my last post, it had so many typos I’m so sorry.

Bobby didn’t avert his gaze at Ajatar’s challenge, she may be older and more special or whatever, but Bobby felt no obligation to back down. He was still the Heda’s son, which had to count for something. Of course I’m strong enough to carry it on my own, it would just be nice if you helped. Unless your too good to carry meat back to the cache. He mumbled a little under his breath, his honey golden eyes finally shifting away from her and back down to the coyote. He picked it up again and began to drag it towards the cache, wondering whether or not she was sill following. At this point he didn’t care, he’d made up his choice about her.