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THE WOLVES WILL CHASE YOU IN THE PALE MOONLIGHT
Drunk and driven by a devil's hunger...
Hárekr shot a grin to Kaprasíus as Katja stated that the Stallari would be testing him. Excellent. He felt excitement stirring along his spine but he let the nervous energy travel down his legs and into the earth in preparation for the battle. He contemplated Katja's words as well. Yes, he was aware that an oath of loyalty would need to be taken if he was to strive for this rank. That was something that made him a bit nervous. Hárekr's loyalty had always been mostly to himself, it was a fluid and changing thing much like Hárekr himself. However, he did hold deep respect for Katja and for Yfir. Never before had he been part of a pack that he felt fit his spirit such as this one and if ever he were to swear his loyalty it would be to Yfir.
Turning to face Kaprasíus he set his defenses. "I look forward to this Kapra. Let us enjoy ourselves, no?"
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