Arrow Lake Bring Me To Life

The male had taken a seat on the soft grass that spanned upwards and towards tall stands of trees. His fur was fluffed up against the chilly wind and curled comfortably about his skin. Esperanza didn't seem to mind the cold, either.

I fear your talk of spiritual things might be lost on me, Dovev replied, biting down on his lower lip. He did feel appreciative that the pack had such a healer who would provide emotional and supportive counseling to the group. He hadn't come across any wolves, besides Cadfael's little outburst at the meeting, who were unhappy and acting strange. It was one of the many sources of pride Dovev felt for Swiftcurrent. Everyone was wholeheartedly committed to the betterment of the pack. But when Esper moved into the topic of things beyond the physical world, Dovev couldn't help but feel lost.