[J] I am a Rock
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Wayne seemed please that word of his pack had gotten around and Fritz gave him a friendly grin back. Even if it wasn’t his doing, he still liked to make other people happy and was glad that he had been able to do so. Wayne went on to explain his set of skills that he brought to the pack. Anann seemed about as impressed by his abilities as Wayne had and Fritz could help but feel a burst of pride at the fact that the leader and an apparent well thought of member had thought he was good. He gave a grateful bow to both of them.

Of course, Anann looked over him and he did feel like a piece of meat or a prize horse with all the inspections that he was given. But the only discomfort he showed was in his eyes. And even then, most people easily missed it. It was a flash of discomfort that was soon replaced by his normal friendly sparkle in his eyes.

The female then asked for one of his swords so she could inspect it. He figured that she would find out his ability and manliness through how he kept his swords. He nodded, said, ”of course,” and handed her one of his swords. The sword might not have been the most fancy but it was well made and he made sure it was kept both rust-free and sharp. He stepped back slightly and waited patiently for her verdict on his sword.


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