A quack medic is like — a fraud. Y'know, hawkers? Snake oil? Uh—Right. Wolves who had always been wolves.
You know what, nevermind.
They were close, anyway.
Nate pricked his ears at the sound of frantic wingbeats, and glanced up at Ko-Ga for confirmation. That was where Nate's real edge lay. Friends in high places.
The raven might not trust a man, or a wolf... but it had no reason to doubt kin. Birds were relentless gossips, after all.
I love IC spontaneity & drama! So if it's what your character would do, let 'em attempt it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.
The crow Ko-Ga is Nate's constant companion and may appear in any of his posts/threads!

