CH 140 - In The Open

“Want me to fuck her up,” Pickles said, bouncing his newly sharpened axe head in his paw. “Lemme axe you a question, Zel—pa-POW!” He twirled and threw the axe into an unsuspecting training dummy, nearly cleaving its head in two.

“No,” Sorrel said, beyond exasperated. They hadn’t come to him for relationship advice; they’d all been testing their blades when it came up…organically. Semi-organically. Okay, they may have lightly complained to Cass, who happened to make a loud inquiry around the sharp eared dog.