Firefly Glen Why won't you chase after me?

Leonore nodded, happy to this day with the sheen of her pelt. I'm sure that if you eat enough of anything it would be affected, right? That made enough sense to her. She couldn't help smiling when he spoke of his struggles to catch the slippery prey himself.

I could try teaching you. She agreed, though she wasn't so sure if she would be a preferrable mentor. I would like to learn how to hunt elk.. isn't that what most packs eat?

Leonore couldn't help raising a brow at the mention of a strange, apparently furry apprentice. Strange? If Kindle had thought to eat them, were they not a wolf?