Swiftcurrent Creek Fatherless Son

Kieran listened calmly but said nothing. It was not a good jest to jest about dying in battle, chances are you then did. He did however deign not to comment, it was not his place nor his business what the other said. It also wasn't his business if the other was really that cocky. "Oi can teach yer ter defend if yer loike. we can spar or oi can jist gie yer pointers."

Kieran chuckled a deep warm chuckle at the other's circle of words "Dat me mucker is waaat yer call well rounded." He laughed again and nodded his head he understood him and a warrior/warden/healer would probably be a good wolf to know.