Bearclaw Valley saturn

the age old question. time and time again all groups, packs, bands always wanted to know. how was he not weak? what could he do? how could they trust him? no time had he had some sort of cunning answer to give and that remained true even now.

you don't. he rolled bony shoulders. kick me out at the first sign, chase me off now. make use of me and then chuck me out before i show any weakness. so that he could do all of this all over again.

whatever you do, i ain't here to force your hand on it.