Nathaniel
“Has she talked with you yet?” asked Gunner, swinging a wooden sword at my head. Drakania was acting strangely lately, a bit more avoidant than usual, but I couldn’t focus on her right now. I had a pack to protect. Gunner, Thomas, Devere and I had been doing everything we can to train our warriors, and the warriors of the Frost moon pack. They were still healing, so they focused mostly on fortifying houses and the castle, but they still trained with us in the mornings. Drakania suggested that we use Omega females, specifically mates of the warriors, to be scouts while we train. I hated to use them as bait, but she had some strong points that I couldn’t ignore.
“I mean, she says things here and there, but she’s completely avoided Devere. The only ones she’ll talk to ar
