Evolution

"You can evolve?!" Zaroth shouted in astonishment as he looked at Silverfang.

It seemed that his wolf had decided he had torn off enough of the bear's throat, as he looked at his master with a bloodied face and tilted his head in confusion.

"I guess it makes sense that you have no idea what I'm talking about," Zaroth muttered as he patted Silverfang on the head.

"Nevertheless, good job!" Zaroth praised with a smile.

His wolf wagged his tail in excitement as he let out a few happy barks.

"But to be honest, that was one weird wish… Really? All you wanted was to kill the bear?"

Zaroth was having a hard time believing that Silverfang had such a simple wish.

Seeing the confusion on his master's face, Silverfang pointed with his paw to the cave.

"What is something there?" Zaroth asked as he squinted his eyes, trying to see what his wolf was pointing towards.

A moment later, his eyes widened in realization.