Wapun Meadow I believed it all, every word you said

Acknowledging his feelings toward not one but two wolves overwhelmed him for a moment. His entire body locked up until he shook it off with a long exhale. Cambria needed to set aside his feelings, including for the man beside him, and focus. Odessia and their unborn offspring were counting on him.

Well, he replied to Etienne’s remark, his lips curling into a wan smile, I happen to be extraordinarily adept at procuring small game. It was how he’d survived so long on his own, even as a juvenile. Backup is always nice to have. Our best bet is to find a rodent nest of some sort. You can flush and I’ll chase.

He motioned with his pale snout before striding toward the center of the meadow. The Dragonling sifted through all the summery scents, many of them earthy and floral. Once he lowered his nose toward the ground, he detected a few that belonged to the resident fauna. It would just require some careful combing to locate a burrow, nest or warren.