"How are you holding up, Fire Foot?" His question causes me to laugh around a mouthful of food, leading to me trying to gulp down hot chocolate in hopes of getting the stuck food down my throat.
"Better, but still unwilling," I grumble once I manage to clear my throat. Glad for the company, Christian and I start talking about training ideas for Forest Paw. We wave over Miles and Dominic to join us once those two have procured food and drinks, and I begin explaining the training that Forest Paw used to be drilled in. This included the torturous tasks that Abby used to have me perform under the suggestions of Mia and Zack. Speaking of Abby, Dominic informed us last night that she had stepped down to raise her pups, causing the hope and curiosity of Zack having more children and me havin
