Shadow Mountain vorax

His eyes followed where Germanicus motioned, and he nodded. That would be a good way to hunt, as long as you minded your own footing. Then he sucked in a breath at the question, and his head whipped 'round, looking at the Imperator.

No, he replied, brutally honest. I just. . .want to make sure everyone is okay. I want to keep everyone safe.

He shrugged. What kind of specialization would that be? he asked Germanicus, his eyes golden and guileless, searching for direction.

He liked his duties here. He liked the wolves.

But a specific path?

He didn't know her.