Duskfire Glacier everyone hail to the pumpkin song

The large wolf was distracted by the aggressive young girl – Makatza – who seemed to be inserting herself in the space of another child – Veteran – who had experienced a good deal of damage to his figure, already. It was concerning to see how carelessly the young girl attempted to maim her peer, so intent to prove the damage her fangs could cause. The northerner frowned softly at the children and shook his head, impatience rising in him for the first time.

Young warriors do not demonstrate themselves with such dishonor, the large northerner spoke to her sternly, lowering his head to where she was picking on the boy. There was a cold glint in the earthy shade of his eyes, but Issorartuyok did not turn away from Makatza. Children should learn the truth in honor before they could cause such harm. At least, this was what the northerner believed to be true.

Then, Issorartuyok settled his gaze on the boy who had been scarred.

You have markings of a protector, young spirit. Would you like to learn to defend yourself?

All it would take was one good snap of the young man’s fangs, a retaliation against the teeth that pricked his flesh. The large male would be pleased to see if Veteran would accept the offer.