And...cue the dancing bears.
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
04-03-2021, 02:42 PM
The Warlord watched as the stranger responded to his voice, and turned to the larger wolf. He was wise enough to keep his movements slow and careful, but when he barked out his answer, the Titan Leader felt himself slowly relax. The (very confused) stranger looked far too out of place to have any part in the raid that had taken place on the Warlords lands.
He clocked the moment the man realised he was surrounded. Despite the knowledge, he showed a little spine, pointing out the unmarked nature of the lands. Respect. Sirius Fatalis relaxed his offensive stance, letting himself fall into a (slightly) less threatening stance. “Your right, these lands aren’t taken.” He nodded his head, and with a subtle flick of his paw, his companions stood down. Marshal completed one more tight circle, and then moved further afield, scouting the lands ahead.
“You’ll have to forgive my aggressive appearance,” It was as close to an apology as the rigid Warlord could give a stranger. ”I’m Sirius Fatalis, Warlord of the Armada. My lands were raided by a type of wolf I’d never seen before only a few days hence. I’m tracking them down to the North.” He explained. “They started appearing shortly after the Ice bridge formed in the North-most peak of Cathedral point, do you know anything about that?” The Warlord had so far only heard of it from second hand reports.
"Speech!"
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He clocked the moment the man realised he was surrounded. Despite the knowledge, he showed a little spine, pointing out the unmarked nature of the lands. Respect. Sirius Fatalis relaxed his offensive stance, letting himself fall into a (slightly) less threatening stance. “Your right, these lands aren’t taken.” He nodded his head, and with a subtle flick of his paw, his companions stood down. Marshal completed one more tight circle, and then moved further afield, scouting the lands ahead.
“You’ll have to forgive my aggressive appearance,” It was as close to an apology as the rigid Warlord could give a stranger. ”I’m Sirius Fatalis, Warlord of the Armada. My lands were raided by a type of wolf I’d never seen before only a few days hence. I’m tracking them down to the North.” He explained. “They started appearing shortly after the Ice bridge formed in the North-most peak of Cathedral point, do you know anything about that?” The Warlord had so far only heard of it from second hand reports.
"Speech!"