Not sure picking it up

Life's just a game

Borias was grateful following the alpha while staying only a few paces behind. The giantress was truely a beauty to behold, from her demenor to how she spoke he could tell she was a respected alpha. "How long have you and your pack claimed these lands?" It couldn't have been that far off from when he joined the Armada. Though it was simply curiosity driving him. Borias was not interested in revenge, land could be claimed with those who had the power behind it. He had nothing, packs and groups had rights to house and feed themselves and he no longer even carried a group with him.

Borias' mind flashed into if he wanted to pry into what kind of pack this was. Sirius had even said himself he needed to spread and grow. Experience. It's something that many others had and he did not, other than what his tiny bubble provided when he was younger. The wolf could see the sides of the castle already reminding him how foreign this all so felt. Within his sights was the garden and the image of upturned earth popped into his head. His father had rested near the center a few years previous, of course it was Borias who killed him but back then it was for different reasons. If Katir was here... would he have had pups of his own? Oh well.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN