Great Bear Wilderness Don't worry bout me and who I fire

Sitri moved to sit beside the queen, but he made sure to keep himself lower and to not look directly at her. He was a subordinate, even if he was no longer a slave.

Sitri listened with ears perked and wide eyes. He asked one question Lived and not lived you mean rocks and trees and stuff? He wondered if he was considered a loa of physical ungod-like way. He had been a slave to masters, he had been mischievous as a child, not so much now and he was dangerous as was any wolf.

Sitri nodded in understand Yes Lecter told me he would show me the way of them if I like. Those weren’t the shamans exact words, but the brownie wolf could not remember the exact words really. He was a bit of a head case, so memories always did not serve him well.