Moonspear flee

Alaric bit back a small sigh. He would do what needed done.

He nodded softly. I will get his body back. And we can the rites, but Kusuma you will have to tell me how. But first. We must get you both somewhere to rest.

He shifted and tilted an ear forward. Green eyes on the faces of the women. For once their mischief dulled. But a sharpness was there. Alaric had no time for wolves who hurt others for sport. He'd rip the wolf's throat out if he caught him.