Noctisardor Bypass And the thunder rolls

@Beetle I hope this PP is okay!

Atuaserk had stopped howling upon his arrival, but she didn't look particularly pleased about moving from the overhang. I said come, he repeated, his voice sharper and deeper this time. She may have been young, but she was no longer an infant. She had to learn to deal with the weather, no matter what it was like on any given day. Atuaserk hesitated again, and Kaertok was this close to grabbing her by the scruff, but she finally inched forward into the rain. It was clear that she wasn't happy about it, but she would have to learn to deal.

The weather does not care what you like or do not like. We must always be willing to work, no matter what the sky throws at us, he explained as they began walking away from the overhang. When you are older, you will be tasked with walking our borders and keeping out intruders. Today, we will walk just a little bit. You are too young and soft to do anything else. He didn't care whether or not she could understand every word. Kaertok would continue to repeat such sentiments as the days and weeks went on, and sooner or later, all three of his children would learn what it was to be Tartok.