I am not a scholar and I don't believe in fate
Eira was gentle as she worked with the pup, her tender and motherly spirit showing through every action. Once the wolf was safely with Sah, the griffin moved over to her bonded and rubbed against his calf. Pride rang high and true through their bond, and Noah scratched her feathery head. "Congrats, man." Noah said with a broadening grin, eyes wrinkling in the corners. "Let's show him the ropes." Noah pointed back out towards the tundra in the direction he originally intended for them to head.
With the new pup in tow, Noah was careful where he led the abandoned while hunting. The luxere herd was exactly where Eira had seen them before and Noah predicted them to be again. They were a creature of habit, patterns and rituals built so deeply within them. While working together, they were able to bring down two luxere, break them down, and haul them home for processing.
FIN
With the new pup in tow, Noah was careful where he led the abandoned while hunting. The luxere herd was exactly where Eira had seen them before and Noah predicted them to be again. They were a creature of habit, patterns and rituals built so deeply within them. While working together, they were able to bring down two luxere, break them down, and haul them home for processing.
FIN
NOAH
