Haunted Wood Cicada night

Me too.

Germanicus’ next question came as something of a surprise. Crowfeather looked sharply to the older man. The dark wolf’s ears dropped to his head.

Crowfeather had wondered when Germanicus would seek to bring that up. All their talks of soldiers and wanderers, the stoic guard had not really discussed battle. It had been something the dark wolf was grateful for, but he knew it was unwise to think that would have lasted.

No. I was tested when I was younger to see if they could make me into a warrior, but I failed and my fate was changed, Crowfeather answered.