Deyanira takes the kill back to the camp and shakes her pelt. "Now what?" She asked, looking at him and smiling softly.
Tabbris looked at her. "Why not?" He asked, looking around at all of the land around them. "You own all of this, and you have the utmost respect from all wolves in this area." He said, his tail wagging. "I know wolves that would love to be in your position." He said with a chuckle.







