Rewind a few days earlier…
The night Wolfe met Tala for the first time, a few hours prior…
Wulfric sighs as they finished the preparations for the fair the next day.
He is exhausted and he can already feel another headache coming.
He seems to be having a lot of it lately, it's starting to worry him.
"Fang…" he calls one of the pack members who are about to go to dinner. "Do you mind covering for me for half an hour? I just need a little break. My head's hurting again…"
The gentle giant of the pack frowns with worry. "It's bothering you again, Alpha? Perhaps we should look for a proper healer in this town…Sylvia's herbs don't seem to be working…"
Wulfric waves him off. "No, no, it's fine…I'm just exhausted…so can you? Cover for me, I mean? I'm just going to take a little walk…Just ha
