Otter Creek I’m a wandering soul, Traveling a well worn road

He listened and then turned bright eyes towards the wolf in question. He hadn't had the same moments. But he could see it. There was usually a bigger bully out there and some bullies were bullied first. But it felt wrong to say Anselm was a bully when he couldn't defend himself.

So instead he said quietly. Dis surprises me, for dis wolf is pretty capable. But as dey say dere always be one bigger out dere.

Eti wasn't comfortable around many. Anselm and Wylla had shown him you couldn't trust easily, not even pack mates.

no worries