Otter Creek maw

Toula offered to teach him and the boy searched her features, wary of accepting such an offer. He felt that he might speak with his father about the matter, first. If Mahler thought it was agreeable to learn from this young woman, Emmerich might be persuaded.

She went on to say that their feast might be closer to being a springtime affair. To this, the young guardian waved his tail. It seemed more fitting to hold something like that during newleaf. He was eager to experience spring through eyes that could appreciate it. There had been talks of prey returning to the surrounding lands. Paleo would have wolves with fully bellies, warmed by the change in season.

It seems a good time to have a feast, you know. Spring is vhen the prey vill be plentiful.

It was good to share this knowledge with others. He felt more inclined to listen to his father’s more studious lessons. Besides, if Toula was kind enough to extend an invitation to the boy she had just met, Emmerich thought she deserved a thoughtful response.

Let me talk to my papa and then ve vill see about your teaching of gods, he said. It wasn’t a guarantee, but a possibility of something in the future.