Overlooking the kingdom from my throne
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
48
48
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
04-20-2020, 05:54 PM
The Warlord made his way into the Hot Springs. He had heard how Zee had, more than once, met a member of Abaven here. Not to mention she had told him it was a place even a brute like him could relax.
He wasn’t sure relaxing outside of the Armada territory would ever be on his agenda, but he was curious what brought the wolves here. He didn’t like a mystery to sit unanswered, and so with Marshal in the air above him, and Bast sulking through the undergrowth, the Warlord would explore.
The scent of the hot springs took out most of that sense, and so he was forced to rely heavily on his eyesight and the scouting of his companions aas he continued forward. He wrinkled his nose, not because the scent was unpleasant, but because it was overpowering.
Because of this, he missed the scent of the dead, and would have missed the wolf entirely, if it wasn’t for Marshal, wheeling in the sky above as though he had found something on the forest floor beneath him.
Moving with a weary caution, the titan of a wolf would make his way closer, until the sight of the eating wolf would enter his vision. He paused there, on the outskirts of her dinner place. ”Well hello there” he mused. He sniffed the air cautiously, and she was close enough now for her scent to reach him. There was no hint of Abaven in her coat, or any packs for that matter. A loner, most likely.
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