Sure thing! This was fun
Maybe there would be something hidden in the words. Something that could be found, like the different colors that Mati saw in what others would call bland or muddled. Would there be room for her to make her own interpretation of the combined letters? It was a brand new mystery.
She settled down beside him, readying herself for her new lesson. She was experienced in such school like situations, her mothers always expected her to pay full attention when being taught. Though other education had been life necessities, like hunting, Mati placed just as much focus on the scrap of paper he drew from his bag.
Mati was happy to know that Kansas had been a friend of her mothers for such a long time. It gave the pack history, bonded them deeper then just the forming of a few rouge wolves. They were family, each of them tied together in blood and experience. Kansas began, and her mind returned to the present. Ears perked as he started to teach, the ideas expanding her mind and broadening her knowledge. A smile remained on her face, the story were just about to begin.