Prepared to take on his duties of Samurai, embracing the privileges and responsibilities for others more than himself, he would make his way to WOlfpaw lake, and investigate the territory. He already knew it pretty well at this point, but he would need to be certain of it before he proceeded. He made his way to the large open expanse, and walked the perimeter, dropping stones he had stained red as he did so, making a sparse wall of color across the land.
He lined smaller sections inside, before surveying his work, and nodding his head in approval. A wry smile on his lips as he considered others seeing his work, and wondering what madness had overtaken him. They would find out soon enough.
Preparations complete, the man jumped on top of a flat stone near the water, and tossed back his head. He called for the wolves of Ashen, warriors first and foremost, and then those that wished to join him and learn from him what they could. He included the slaves in his call, with the indication that they could better help their masters if they knew a little of what they where doing, but the truth was he wanted to give them both some experience, so that Nimbus could fight for his freedom one day, and Zee... Zee could defend herself.
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