Tragedy

Sahal padded into the Fox Camp with Ember near by. He glanced around to a get an understanding of what was going on. He saw Tragedy lying down nearby. He glanced at Ember, then lowered his head and tail and calmly walked over to the wounded ookami.

"Hey Tragedy, the Chief would like to speak with you, do you mind?"

Tragedy raised her eyes then sighed. She scrambled up because of her limp leg and nodded. "Okay." She replied calmly.

Ember nodded and padded over to her den leaving Sahal and tragedy alone to privately talk

She watched Ember leave and she shuffled her paws and lowered her head and tail to the higher wolf.

Sahal looked Tragedy over, his face glum.
"How do you feel?" He asked warmly.

"Fine." She replied and slowly put her limp leg on the ground and she winces, trying to hide her leg.

Sahal looked into her eyes. "Why did you put this danger upon yourself?" He asked. "You realize you could have put the whole pack in jeopardy, let alone your life. There's rules to being in a pack, and an important one is not to intrude claimed territory that does not belong to you.

Then Tragedy stopped. She looked up, her eyes sad. "I'm a weak fighter. I get injured to easliy. It was merely training." Her eyes were glazed over but she sat down.

Sahal's eyes softened. "If your purpose was to train, then we can set up a training program for any of the young ookamis who wish to practice their fighting skills. From now on, ask your Alpha if you wish to train. She will help you." Sahal nodded, guessing the conversation was over he paced over to Ember and told her about the idea, and headed out of camp.

Tragedy watched as Sahal walked away. She loved his idea a lot and thought it would be great. She sat down, her limp leg out.