“Good morning Miss Elena!” I waved at the children huddled around a flower path as I strolled over to the rest of the healers.
“How are the pups doing? Are they entertained?” I whispered to the group. We were coordinating a school exercise for the young pups of pack Lunaris so they could familiarize themselves with the different plants and herbs used for healing. All Lycan offspring needed to reach an age of maturity to present their wolves and these kids were certainly not mature.
Sam huffed. “They aren’t interested in our lessons. We wasted all this effort preparing for nothing.
Mikala giggled. “Most of them don’t even care about where we are, they just want to look at pretty flowers.”
A familiar black wolf came into view at the corner of the clearing, copper eyes flickering to m
