Raise Your Flags Up High!

Aureus worked his way north toward the festival of champions. He'd caught word of the tournament and decided to try his luck. He still dealt with uncertainty and his place within the family but if there was one thing he knew he was good for it was fighting. He'd done well as a pup during the traveling tournament by those strange coy-dogs. Perhaps with a little luck he could duplicate the results and do his family proud. Perhaps with a little luck he could show that the Abraxas were still a force to be reckoned with.

Aureus arrived in Boreas a day early so that he could take his rest. When the next day dawned he was on the road once more until he heard and answered the call. A number of wolves were already gathered and he quietly took his seat, his companions taking place next to him.