Tobys cabin

[Jamie D'vart]

Is it wavering and flickering more than normal? werid. "I can't," he admits. "Wait. Wait wait. IF I'm a wolf now too, does that mean you're my mate?"

[Toby]

"That is typically how this works yes"

[Jamie D'vart]

"Then do I have to do all that stuff too?"

[Toby]

"No, your worth is already known I'm the only one who has something to prove."

[Jamie D'vart]

"Wait, what? Why?"

[Toby]

"Because omagas are sacred. They were the first wears. They created our society. Alphas have to prove they are worthy of the gifts of life and magic images bring."

[Jamie D'vart]

"Oh... good thing, too, because I have no magicla talent. Well. No talent for ritual or spellwork or potion work."

[Toby]

"Not everyone does. Still you do have magic. You're paintings for instance. "

[Jamie D'vart]

"Yeah, but it's all innate. I'm not a practitioner. So it's hard to set a challenge for something like that. What would it be, eat ten people before noon?" he asks, his voice taking on a tinge of disgust. 

[Toby]

"Hey it's ok. You have nothing to prove to me or our pack. Ok?"

[Jamie D'vart]

"I guess. I don't get it, but I'm trying."

[Toby]

I smile softly kissing the top of his head. "Anything else on your mind love?"

[Jamie D'vart]

"Can I read some examples of past trials?"

[Toby]

"You can, they're in the study the gree bound books there also some video tapes of a few newer ones."

[Jamie D'vart]

"That will help." A pause. "Do you... want me to bear you children?"