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The beating, beating paws

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Naiche

Somnium

age
2 Years
gender
Male
gems
101
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
470
player
Shard

Samhain 2022The Ooze ParticipantHalloween 2020 - Spooky CaveBeevent
03-12-2021, 07:50 PM


Naiche had already done his patrols for the day and practiced in drills he would use in helping to train others.  Heading back to the den with thoughts of curling up with Asla he realized nearing it that she wasn’t in there.  The weather was lousy, and while his sense of smell could greatly help when the wind was sending scents out in an array of directions with the gusts.  He hated winter and right now he was hating spring.
The den still held the promise of getting out of this cold and wind but something inside of him felt wrong.  It had been a good day and he’d earned his rest but something was tugging at him.  Maybe he was just paranoid with other events that had happened lately.  Then he heard Sirius howl.  “Hey, Pan come on!” The pangolin didn’t like the cold, and it was generally such a friendly and peaceful creature but there was no doubt it could offer defense when needed.  Naiche had a feeling it might be needed now. The creature would ride underneather the bear cloak as they ran to the Obelisk.

Sirius's call had been from the border and Naiche wished to run there and see the threat but gritting his teeth he focused instead of heading to where they were called.  Even before he could see through the snow he heard Asla speak up of what she’d seen.  How giant did a wolf have to be for her to label it such?  She was a small wolf with giant siblings and a giant father.  Large wolves were nothing to her so these guys had to be disturbing in size.

Giants would bleed as surely as anything else bled.  Strangers weren’t welcome on their land without permission so they would pay the price.  Larger predators were best fought in teams, something enough bears had taught him well.  “Asla, did you see how many?” How many wolves could focus on each enemy? Hopefully, the enemy wasn't too large in number. His gaze shifted about to see which wolves showed up first, both to get set up in teams and for future insight on who was quickest to respond to the warlords call.    How many in the armada were qualified for this sort of fight?  Even the recruits would be put to the test tonight, and it was up to Naiche and the other high-ranked wolves to keep the students alive.  To keep the pups alive.  

Speech:"Live to fight" Think

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