Noctisardor Bypass Come on, let's savor what we're falling for

Pheiros still seemed to move a bit like an ungainly fawn, but he wasn't the only one in the pack who still sometimes had issues keeping all feet beneath him -- maybe more practice hunting would eventually train their legs to operate the way they should. She made a mental note to make a point to force the yearlings into a hunt or two that she could observe.

Still, she looked towards him, a slight tip of her head, What's on your mind? She honestly didn't have a clue what he'd say. There hadn't been that much exciting stuff around here recently at least. That part was probably a positive.