Set Fire in My Brain

"Border patrol is a good place to start," the one eyed, armored woman came up beside the new recruit. Her voice was a rasping growl; the product of damaged vocal chords. The ash and onyx dame had seen him leaving and, on the off chance that he was a fighter, decided to introduce herself. Black backed ears flicked forward. "I am called Resin."

With a pull of her skull, she motioned for the man to follow. She was doing rounds as well. "Not only does the Armada hold the Tall Grass Plains, but we hold the Sea's Plains as well." Scarred paws pounded rhythmically on the well worn path around the border of the territory. It was obvious that the big woman did this often. "It's good to have many scents along the border. It shows that we have many keeping watch. We're always on guard."

The cool breeze ruffled the fae's thick, obsidian mane. The hefty crocodile armor creaked periodically with her movements as she kept a steady pace. "No doubt Sirius is the one that welcomed you into the pack." No one else was able to do so other than his wife and she was in short supply. "What is your place here? Your skill set?" The scared brow above her missing eye arched as she questioned him.