Carve your own path

Well Azure wasn’t going to be pleased, but it gave the Warlord pause. He looked back at Ulric, eyes praising the woodland wolf with new scrutiny. He had thought the man might have a good showing, but he had not expected him to beat his well-trained son.

He had responded well to the interview, seemed to be a man of good humor, and wasn’t afraid to jump into a fight and show his worth. And win can’t forget that part. And win.

The Warlord smiled, stepping forward, putting himself closer to the two wolves now that their fight was concluded. “I’m impressed, Ulric. My boy might be young, but he isn’t easily beaten. Not only are you welcome in the Armada, but you can find yourself in the rank of warrior immediately.” Perhaps this wolf would go even further, only time would show.