Defend the Ones I Love
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Fritz felt rather good from teaching the little one, Adelle, how to get started with fighting and then being able to play with some of his packmates in their feral forms. Granted he was still larger than most of them, if not all of them. But by now he was rather used to being so huge compared to everyone else. It didn’t bother him as much as it did but he still felt bad for others.

He really like it in Casa di Cavalieri but needed to get away from Fort Kingsbury for a while. He needed to know what the territory was like so he could defend it better and he sometimes needed to stretch his legs. Sometimes being in one area caused him to go a bit stir-crazy, which was one reason why he liked being a mercenary. They moved around a lot and saw a lot of action.

So he was in the forest of his new pack when he saw a tall male trying to use a large stick to attack an imaginary enemy. The man was obviously not trained to fight but he could see that he had the potential to be at least decent at it. He did have the fire and drive to fight but lacked the skills to do so. So he strode forward and cleared his throat softly, or at least for him. It was still rather rumble-y. ”Do you need any help there, my friend?” He was polite but friendly and truly wanted to help him.


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