Slip away
One Kid!
Basilisk
Warlord
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
Bloodletter
4 Years
Male
1095
Seadragoness
So he waited until it was late into the night, when he returned from a patrol and crept quietly in the den. He did pause to kiss Ignita’s sleeping cheek, and then picked a kid at random. He would ensure he made time for each and every one of them. But he had to start somewhere. He nudged his kid awake and made a soft hushing noise. “Come on” he whispered, leading them out into the night. They'd only had their freedom a few days, and hadn't been out at night yet. He wanted this to be special.
As his Consort, Ignita can enter any of his threads without warning
Balrog
Royalty
Novice Fighter (15)
Advanced Navigator (70)
Pup
Male
199
Sinchanted
Basilisk
Warlord
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
Bloodletter
4 Years
Male
1095
Seadragoness
He held out a paw to his child, knowing he needed to enjoy his small size before he reached his full height. “Climb aboard, we have an adventure ahead of us.” He said, wiggling the outstretched paw.
As his Consort, Ignita can enter any of his threads without warning
Balrog
Royalty
Novice Fighter (15)
Advanced Navigator (70)
Pup
Male
199
Sinchanted
Basilisk
Warlord
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
Bloodletter
4 Years
Male
1095
Seadragoness
“This path leads up to the highest point in the Armada. Your great Aunt Andromeda has a glass house there where she can watch the stars.” He explained, starting up the trek.
Some parts of the path could be slippery with loose stones, and occasionally snow. He made sure to take extra care navigating it, going higher and higher up the mountain. “Can you feel your ears pop?” He called out to the little pup on his head.
As his Consort, Ignita can enter any of his threads without warning
Balrog
Royalty
Novice Fighter (15)
Advanced Navigator (70)
Pup
Male
199
Sinchanted
Basilisk
Warlord
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
Bloodletter
4 Years
Male
1095
Seadragoness
“If you look to your left you'll start to see the woods down below. Don't lean too far!” He warned teasingly as they wound up the path. They were almost to the top now, and the cold became more prominent. The crunch of snow sounded beneath his paws. He was excited to show his son his first experience in the snow, too. The moon gave them a great viewing distance in the dark as they crested the last hill and arrived at the top.
“There's the glass house. Do you want to stay up, or hop down? The snow is pretty cold.” He warned gently, slowing his pace to a leisurely walk.
As his Consort, Ignita can enter any of his threads without warning
Balrog
Royalty
Novice Fighter (15)
Advanced Navigator (70)
Pup
Male
199
Sinchanted
Basilisk
Warlord
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
Bloodletter
4 Years
Male
1095
Seadragoness
Seeing Bals excitement to traverse the snow and explore filled Bas with its own sort of wonder. He followed after the pup, keeping an eye that he didn't fall too far through the snow. "I'm heading to the edge, are you brave enough to follow?” ge called out to Balrog as he veered to the side, heading to where the cliff fell away to reveal the Col, the beach, and everything else that belonged to the Armada.
As his Consort, Ignita can enter any of his threads without warning
Balrog
Royalty
Novice Fighter (15)
Advanced Navigator (70)
Pup
Male
199
Sinchanted
Basilisk
Warlord
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
Bloodletter
4 Years
Male
1095
Seadragoness
“It is. These lands are considered hostile and cold to some, but the Armada found its strength and used it. These lands belong to us, we have tamed them and we will keep them. While these lands are a little newer, the Armada is the oldest pack to hold territory in this world. Remember our strength, little Balrog. That strength is yours as well.”
As his Consort, Ignita can enter any of his threads without warning
Balrog
Royalty
Novice Fighter (15)
Advanced Navigator (70)
Pup
Male
199
Sinchanted
Basilisk
Warlord
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
Bloodletter
4 Years
Male
1095
Seadragoness
Basilisk gave a solemn nod, knowing his son would remember this moment. Who would these children be, when they grew? He would direct them as he knew best, but in the end that final push would be their own. “There will come a day when you will find you will have to fight for what you care about most. I caution you to learn enough to have the strength to fight that battle when it comes.”
This world was full of fighters, and despite what some might wish Basilisk knew it was the strong that survived. His children would be survivors, he would ensure it. He kissed his son's crown. “If you could go anywhere in the Armada, where would you want to go?”
As his Consort, Ignita can enter any of his threads without warning
Balrog
Royalty
Novice Fighter (15)
Advanced Navigator (70)
Pup
Male
199
Sinchanted
Basilisk
Warlord
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
Bloodletter
4 Years
Male
1095
Seadragoness
He could see the resolve in his young son’s eyes, and he looked back at Balrog with a measure of satisfaction. They were good kids, all of them. He would do what he could to prepare them for the world.
“Alright then, let's head down to the beach. I’ll race you down the path!” he yelled in challenge, taking off from the cliff edge, and back the way they had come. Taking care with his heavy set paws. Keeping his eye on where Balrog was at all times, and being careful not to take off too fast and leave the little pup in the dust.
As his Consort, Ignita can enter any of his threads without warning