Qeya River Tumbleweed

Amalia frowned at his look and sigh. She wasn't certain what had caused such an expression, but she imagined it was something to do with Colt, but what she couldn't say.

Amalia listened as he spoke of his skills and abilities. She nodded along, had seen him hunt herself, so she knew that. She could see where he had known what was around when she had first met him. The next thing though.

It worked it's way around her heart and squeezed. It was clear in the way he answered her and how easily he spoke of it, that he was not lying of his warrior prowess. She gave a sharp nod.

We don't have many fighters and every pack should have one to protect the borders and the young. You seem like a good fit to me, but it is @Kigipigak and @Sakhmet choice if you stay.

She tilted her head back and let loose a small howl, to her leaders.