Midnight report
Resin
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
06-15-2020, 12:55 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-15-2020, 12:55 AM by Sirius.)
The Warlord caught the scent of the grizzled old warrior, and a fleeting smile passed his muzzle. He would never fully get out the image of the bear as it delivered its terrible injury to her. He would never forgive himself for not moving faster, or doing better, when it had occurred. That guilt would live with him for a long time, but it did little to dampen his respect or appreciation for the old matriarch.
He moved further along the patrol, knowing she was completing a circuit of her own, and he would run into her shortly. The winter night was chill, and the motion of his brisk walk helped to warm him. He was ready for winter to be finished, and the buds of spring to begin to sprout. Winter just meant harsher weather, fewer resources, and grumpier wolves. The Warlord included.
He moved further along the patrol, knowing she was completing a circuit of her own, and he would run into her shortly. The winter night was chill, and the motion of his brisk walk helped to warm him. He was ready for winter to be finished, and the buds of spring to begin to sprout. Winter just meant harsher weather, fewer resources, and grumpier wolves. The Warlord included.
