The shaved wolf returns
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
0
0
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
11-29-2020, 07:50 PM
The Warlord shook his head, slowly, thoughtfully. “Not much has been going on of late. Currently we are surrounded by allies, with Ashen beside us, the Hollows above us, and Recluse’s extension of the Empire above them. Abaven to our North East is on good terms with us. So the entire Eastern side of the land is with us.” it was pretty impressive to think of, actually. And it had all started with Deathbelle. He pushed aside the thought of his childhood flame to continue on. “We have a couple new members, and Azure and I recently dealt with a threat. I won’t go into details, but it was a threat that meant harm to one of ours. Things have been... calm” he admitted as they arrived at the den. The scent of puppies and the leaders were abundant here as he ducked his head in and grabbed the large coat. It also had the scent of puppies to it, but there was also an abundance of coats in the main sleeping area. The warlord spoiled his children, and the Ox coats left behind held thick and soft sleeping spots. He shook out the coat and indicated for Naiche to come forward so he could drape it over the man's shoulders. It was large and unshaped, and touched the floor on either side of the smaller wolf. The Warlord methodically began to make pintprint incisions in the coat with his claws, marking spots as he moved from head to toe of Naiche. “How would you like it to hang at the front, over your head like a hood, or end at the shoulders?” "Speech" |
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