Deepwood Weald Little weasels with tails of white

The road to get here had been long and exhausting, but i had also been a learning experience, and allowed Rodyn to learn how to be a better hunter, survivor, and wolf. He had enjoyed it and loathed it, in equal parts. It was also a bit hard to swallow why he had to leave in the first place, simply because he was a male and his father didn't like them in the pack lands unless they weren't his and married to his sisters.

Rodyn chuckled. Only if she wanted me too, and i held a dose of affection to her. Though I do have a girl that has my eye. It is one of the reasons I am doing all these tasks. If our union should come about and we should have children. You must meet them. I'd have them learn to hunt from their aunt heph.

He teased, and yet meant it too. There was truth to his words. She had become dear to him in the small amount of time they had interacted and he wished her all the best.