Deadlines and Commitments

He was stunned into silence as she approached, by far the most beautiful creature he had ever seen, more of a spirit than a wolf, and with a title that suited her perfectly. He closed his mouth, remembering his manners and straightened slightly as she addressed him. “Greetings Aurielle, my name is Pegasus Beaufort, I am the leader of a pack in the south known as Olympia.” He explained, meeting her gaze steadily, one alpha to another.

“I have come to discuss the terms of an alliance between our packs, we can offer several crafted items; healing herbs, pelts, my sister is quite the hunter and I myself have an interest in map making.”

He couldn’t say with any certainty that she would be interested in maps let alone know what he was talking about, so few wolves in Boreas knew the finer points of writing craft and reading, even fewer wolves were able to grasp the concept of a map and how it could be useful.

“We are also interested in forming alliances in case of a siege.” He deftly added. “Have you heard of the Abraxas family?”

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