What Are You, Wild Walkers?

As days went by, Roxie became used to helping with the hunt. She was learning how to fight with her teeth and claws, and she had even learned how to switch forms. Unfortunately, her human form was no use to her right now. Her wolf form was made to wander through the wilderness. She would also need clothes or she'd be nude when she changed.

Roxie kept up her training, and was getting closer to being okay left alone. It wasn't something she wanted but Hero taught her everything he could. Even a dangerous position that would attack the throat of a real threat. He knew many ways to subdue an enemy, but wanted her to learn how to take them out quick and aggressively.

“Roxie, you are doing well.” Hero held a piece of fresh kill in his mouth. “The rarest of the rare and you are handling it as well as I.”