See the fire in your eyes

The night was still young in the mind of Magnus as he was out eagerly scouting the woods and searching for any signs of loners getting too close to the borders. Thankfully there wasn't anything fresh, but he had found himself hunting a small raccoon and carried it now by its scruff back to the Armada. He would skin it back at the meeting grounds, brightened by the light of the fire and within the safe borders as to not attract other night predators and leave him exposed. He enjoyed the night, but not so much the creatures that lurked and preyed in the woods.

As he crossed the borders back into the territory, he slowed to a stop and tilted his head. There was another, standing and seeming to enjoy the peace of the night. Magnus wasn't sure he recognized them in the dark, but a light breeze wafted her scent over and he knew she was of the Armada. He wasn't worried anyway - someone would be pretty stupid trying to trespass. Unsure if the wolf could see him or not, he let out a low boof to alert them to his presence, although it was muffled by the fat raccoon hanging from his jaws.

"Speech!"

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