Taking a Leap

He sent Mortis to continue the border patrol without him, knowing full well the young pup would be finding Natha as soon as he was free and peppering her with questions and the like. The two of them would have a moment to breathe without the excited pup hanging over them now, and the cat would ask him what her duties would entail.

It would still take him some time to look at the cat and see a wolf, but The Warlord would be quick to adjust to having the feline in his ranks. He had made his decision, and now he would proceed with it with his bull-headed determination.

“Walk with me” he suggested to Natha, so he could show her around her new territory. “The Armada warriors guard our borders, offer protection to the hunters and healers as needed, and train in preparation for raids and the like.” he explained to her as he walked. “The general warrior rank takes up the bulk of our fighters, but those with ambition have plenty of room for promotion.” he continued.