Dixon returned shortly after with a prey in his mouth, a small hare. Next to him, Fenrir walked wagging his tail from side to side with another hare in his small snout and left it in front of Clara's paws.

-Mother, my first kill hunted by me. Dixon taught me how to do it- the puppy sounded excited. Something totally strange for him who used to control his moods.

-He's a quick learner. He will be a good wolf and hunter in the future- Dixon left the other hare next to the she-wolf while she gave