To find out the truth

The Warlord heard the call at his border, and made his way towards the howler. It was mighty unusual for a wolf to approach from Sea’s plain - it was blocked off three ways by Ashen and Armada both. However, it was bound to happen eventually.

As he approached, he would catch a familiar scent to the wolf. He recognised it from the brief meeting with a Vahlalla healer. He frowned thoughtfully, the matter one he was still undecided in. He did not like wolves of shared allegiance. Would this wolf change his mind?

“Kaizer, I assume?” he said, coming to a stop on his side of the border. His eyes looked over the smaller wolf, her dark coat, and green eyes. Would she give him a reason to let her stay?


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