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*Ashiel* · 12-28-2017, 08:03 PM

Ashiel strode through the territories of the north lands. To some winter may not have seemed like the best time to explore but Ashiel wanted to see the territory at it's worst to know how best to handle it should he decide to start a pack up here. It was unlikely though. While Ashiel found the terrain her suitable for rearing a tough class of warriors he wasn't sure he liked the idea of the Abraxas being split so far apart at the start. Perhaps he should wander back to the southern territories?

He was standing there thinking for a moment as his eyes naturally wandered up the tallest trees he'd ever seen in his life. This had to be a sacred place, perhaps this place had once been part of the realm of the gods now fallen to earth? A small voice asked a question and Ashiel blinked as he looked around him for a moment. Nostrils flared as he caught the scent of another and as he strode around the large redwood he'd been gazing at he saw a small pup. "They were blessed by the gods no doubt." He figured the question probably hadn't been directed at him but he answered anyway, keeping on alert should the pups mother suddenly come rumbling in from somewhere.

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