Ever dance with the devil under the pale moonlight

*Dunkan* · 09-27-2020, 08:35 PM

Dunkan didnt mind taking the night to perform his patrols, sometimes the darkness was used by him to clean his mind, to maybe make his sleep easier. Accompanied by Urasa, he lurked just by the borders that separated both Ashen and the Ashen Armada, and even though the idea of going to check the adjacent land was tempting, Dunkan soon denied himself from that. He considered that to be out of his right or not allowed.

And there he ignored the wish to cross the line, and for now, he just focused on his task making sure he covered every inch, every mile of the borders with his critical eye. And he was lucky he had his Jaguar beside him, he could always use the cat's superior night vision to detect what he couldn't on his own.

After a few hours, he came to a stop to take a brief pause, but then he saw a small shape near his pack's borders, one in the Ashen's side. But as reserved as he was he didnt approach he limited himself to just stare. In silence as the nocturnal's breeze pulled his brownish coat.

WC- 192+159= 359/1500
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