Dimitri nods, glancing at her legs. She's small, runty even, and given her age and inexperience, he ought to help her against something greater. Instead he glances out across the land. "Stamina is one of the gifts the Five give us," he says. "All you need to do is run longer than the target can. And prey animals don't have that much energy." He stands, stretching. "Wolves also hunt as a unit. Larger prey needs teamwork. How would you like to take down a deer?" He gives her a slight smile. Hopefully this could be encouragement for this girl he doesn't know well. Given the bitterness in her voice, it seems like she needs it.
"I can teach you the secret, and then you can tell your siblings how you did most of the work."
Rejoice despite the fact this world will kill you
Rejoice despite the fact this world will tear you to shreds
Rejoice because you’re trying your best
