Heron Lake Plateau the way the hunter

you joke but there were nine of us in my litter alone, ailill says with a light hearted grimace. pretty sure my mom's superpower was having massive litters of kids so if any of my sisters are like her then a dozen is probably pretty possible. how she and they didn't die is one of those never-to-be-solved universe mysteries but he wasn't about to complain. he was alive as a result of one of those massive litters and his general consensus was: he enjoyed living. he offers quixote a small and simple shrug of his shoulders.

well, i like the idea of being a jack of all trades, personally. i'm adaptable and can focus my energy on whatever trades are most needed to suit a pack, he has a small hope that his adaptability might give him a bit of an edge. but up until i left the original blackthorn swarm i'd been focusing on mercenary and hunter. specifically warrior and tracking. he was proficiently skilled in both though he knows that the trade off doesn't quite work for word of mouth alone. no doubt if he was accepted he'd have to prove himself in those areas all over again — which was fine. he was more than capable.