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Bass

Loner

age
7 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
Heavy
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Evelyn

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01-30-2016, 03:05 PM



Ren nodded his head to confirm what he had said, and Bass let out a large sigh. It would seem that Borealis changed hands so many times he was having a hard time keeping up. At least this young man had been able to come to Abaven to make him aware of all the changes. He was going to have to send his officers out to go and keep tabs on the rest of their alliances, if he was this behind on one, surly there was another pack that he was lacking information from. He wished to ask more about what had happened, but he bit his tongue. It was not his place to ask, if anything really bad had happened... Well even then he wasn't sure if he would be one of the ones to be told. He mentally shrugged it off, there were more important manners to attend to here.

The young man asked what their understanding was, and the pale man just smiled softly. "It wasn't quite an alliance, but we stood on neutral ground with each other. We had an agreement to not attack each other and offered trades in herbs and hunting if need be. The way that Abaven works though, we are pretty much neutral with most packs. It's our main reason for being here, to let out our fighters if there is ever a need for them." His ears stood erect when the man spoke of changing the pack to a more military type pack, which really captured his attention. "Mm, it would seem like we have a lot in common than I thought. Perhaps an alliance would be a good thing between our packs, as well as perhaps joint training?"


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