I have never feared the storm
Sah glanced up in surprise as Rhiannon followed him out. Ever friendly, Lilly eagerly trotted over to demand head scratches from the women. The hybrid chuckled as he watched, "I haven't met anyone else with three companions either. My trio's names are Lilly, Pad, and Frog." He gestured to each wolf in turn. "They can be a handful. But wolves are meant to have a pack." Pad's head snapped up and he gave Sah what could only be a wolfy look of betrayal. Snorting, he adjusted his grip on Frog so that he could reach down and ruffle Pad's ears, feeling the dark wolf's disgruntlement relax somewhat through their bond.
As Sah stood back up, Frog happily remained where he was, his small nose twitching rapidly as a flock of birds went by. Through the bond, splashes of orange and blue made his excitement and curiosity apparent. The Wild Thunder had never heard of a companion that communicated primarily with color. He was going to need to make himself a guidebook at this rate.
As Sah stood back up, Frog happily remained where he was, his small nose twitching rapidly as a flock of birds went by. Through the bond, splashes of orange and blue made his excitement and curiosity apparent. The Wild Thunder had never heard of a companion that communicated primarily with color. He was going to need to make himself a guidebook at this rate.
Sah
