Redsand Canyon I killed the orchestra.

Reyson had never really thought of pups. He mostly stayed away, far away. They made him nervous. They couldn't be reasoned with and they were sometimes just gross.

She earned a chuckle when she spoke of not being reasoned with. I will need to take your word for that.

Reyson scoured a deep groove in the dirt his scent mingling with thr other svents on their border.

He nodded his head. I was a commander in my former pack. Though I'm also comfortable where I am. I was not expecting to be displa ed this time in life. So it's taking some adjustment.