Blacktail Deer Plateau Praying for Love, and Paying in Naivety

Ruenna agreed, then gazed at him as if peering into his core. The look felt inquisitive and curious, so Corvus didn't mind it and calmly gazed back. Both the wolves' attention was caught by the sound of Siqsa slurring something from his nightmare. He could just barely make out what it was and furrowed his brow upon hearing it. Who caused him to be the troubled boy he was now? Corvus suspected he wouldn't be keen on sharing. His eyes met Ruenna's again, and he knew they were both thinking the same thing.

The beta explained her interest in becoming a scout as well and how that changed with her new position. He nodded in understanding. Counselor is a valuable trade. I don't know many who pursue it, He said before his eyes were drawn back to Siqsa. It would help him, too. Looking back at her, he added, I'm no counselor, but I could teach him not to be so... reckless — when he fights, anyway. Perhaps it'll carry over to other things. It was worth a shot, right?