Lost Creek Hollow she's so high

It seemed that he had struck a chord one way or another and after checking if no one was around, Sarah said that she could use some talking. Nikai smiled, glad that he could be of some help. These wolves were his neighbours, after all, so he liked the thought that he could help them out (and polish his skills as a coach at the same time). He nodded in acceptance of the task, so to say.

When she suggested they walk, he nodded. Walking was always good, and through his life on three legs Nikai had learned that taking frequent walks kept the stiffness away fairly well. Let's walk, he agreed, and he allowed Sarah to lead the way, following her lead. Always easier talking about the heavy stuff when you're also doing something else. That was his experience, anyway.