Looking ahead

Naiche had been sleeping at the barracks. Not a terrible place for a new wolf to stay, but if he wished for his own personal space, a den would be more ideal. Not that she cared. It was simply an option. Some enjoyed being in the company of others. She had made her own space immediately upon entering the Armada.

Aslatiel's skill was questions and the woman gave a light shrug. "She is younger than you and new to the arts of battle, but she shows promise." A glint entered the woman's sulfur eye and she continued. "Aslatiel is a bit of a wild one, so expect the unexpected." The girl had already participated in her first raid alongside one of her brothers. It was an accomplishment for one so young.

The big woman rose and shook out her thick grey and black pelt. "Take your time choosing a den. I'll arrange training for the pair of you tomorrow afternoon. Meet me at the battle platform by the barracks." Resin began padding off. There was little time for idle chatter in a pack such as this. "Welcome to the Armada, Naiche," she said before throwing herself into a lope. The borders weren't going to patrol themselves.

-Exit Resin-