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Fighting Chance

Asla



Mortis

Armada
Lieutenant

Master Fighter (245)

Master Hunter (240)

An icon representing the specialty Marauder Marauder

age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
28
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,119

The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1Critical Hit!Valentines 2020
07-23-2020, 11:27 PM
His sister arrived in short order, and Mort suspected she had already been on the sandy territory. He grinned at her, and was surprised when he ended up on the receiving end of a cheek kiss. The gesture so like the ones he loved to give those in his family. He broke out immediately into a sunny smile, “Hey Asla-cat” he said fondly, reaching up to brush a paw across one long, tawny Asla-ear.

“I was thinking we could practice sparring together, if you like?” He had, at this point, heard that Asla had been chosen to go in the raid. As the slots had begun to fill, he had decided(With some strong hinting from dad) to sit out the coming raid. It bummed him, but he knew it was the right decision. His dad only intended to take ten of their warriors. He would stay at home, and guard the base. He wouldn’t let it get to him. But, in the meanwhile, he wanted Asla to absolutely kick ass, and he was happy to help her get into fighting shape.