Games at the border

Mortis · 05-11-2020, 02:14 AM

Mortis had made plans with Malalia, to meet her at the border, and start a patrol together. Both wolves had, separately, been tasked with the job of border patrols. Mortis, because he was Heir, and Malalia, because the Warlord wanted her to rise within the ranks. Doing some of his patrols with a friend sounded much more fun than doing them alone.

His first few times around the border had been exciting, but after that it had become very repetitive, and he struggled to remember that he couldn’t get side tracked, and run after anything that caught his fancy. Doing them with Malalia, offered a fresh, new shine to the job.

He rose earlier then he needed to, grabbing a quick bite from the kill pile, and prancing towards the border. He began to stretch, and practiced his fighting moves in the crisp, winter-morning air as he waited for her.

"Mortis"

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