ardent

New life ahead

Chilly



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
48
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,218

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
06-19-2020, 10:16 PM


He led the small, abused wolf from the Orchard, and towards the Armada. Luckily, the journey was not a long one. He did not know how much stamina or strength she had left in her, after all she had been through. Every time he thought about it, a little prickle of anger when up his spine.

He took her through the main Armada territory, the Tall Grass Plains. He didn’t stop until they arrived at the central community area. The firepit still gently smouldering with warm coals, the obelisk with the etched pack rules sitting firmly in the earth. The cellar that led to their meat stores lay in plain side, and layed out in neat rows were a collection of dens. Some taken, many not. He had built these for new wolves entering the pack, a place for them to reside until they built something of their own.

He opened the door to the celler first, ducking inside to grab a heavy, warm buffalo coat, and pulling it out. ”You can pick any empty den you please, adn this coat is yours. Once you get settled, i’ll bring my healer over to introduce you” and check you over went unsaid.


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