Jailbird's Free

永程

As morning came and went, Yong Cheng fiddled with his paws. His pads were mostly soft, but calloused near his toes -- he often walked on them -- and he wondered just how much more roughened they would be by the end of his stint in the Ashen Armada. He had never asked Sirius if he'd one day be a free wolf, but he had a sinking suspicion that unless he made Sirius bleed for it, he'd never truly be free.

But he was nothing if not a loyal fellow, so his priorities were now to his new masters. And the first order of business had been exactly as Sirius told him -- Midday, bring yourself to the Oasis, and we will begin.

It kept him up all night, but Yong Cheng had slept heavily that morning. He needed to show Sirius that he was a trustworthy, capable pack member. He couldn't be seen slacking, at least not in front of the Warlord himself. At midday, Yong Cheng showed up at where Sirius had directed the day before. Sure enough, the Warlord was there.


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