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Álarr

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
823
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
542
player
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Promptober 2019
08-15-2020, 06:33 AM

Pesto prodded him in the shoulder and he chuckled. "Yea, ok. Fair point." She stated she'd like to see the sheep and he nodded, trotting toward where a number of the sheep were grazing. They were roaming about the knolls their white bodies and black points contrasting sharply with the brilliant green of the grass. There were a few goats and other test species mixed in but mostly sheep. Álarr settled on the edge of the range and the knolls, gazing out at the herd. "There they are! Our food for the winter. I don't know quite when Tyrian plans to harvest some but they are a valuable resource and a target for raiders so we need to keep a close eye on them. Not just raiders either, other predators like bears and coyotes will try to make off with them." Bears in particular were a concern with many emerging from winter hibernation hungry.