Shadewood Wait till you see me in the future

Sorry about the delay and length! ❤

A duty owed. The contract sits dangled in front of the Bull, and he weighs his options. Whether this woman would be trustworthy is not important for the Bull always has his debts paid eventually. He shifts his weight, allowing his neck to comfortably align with the tops of his massive shoulders.

With a decision made, he nods; contracted signed. He'll guard her den and her spawn, if need be. The veteran is never keen to having jobs that mostly require lazing around, but hell, it'll give him something to do. He arches a questioning eyebrow as if to say; "Anything else?"