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Arcturus was doing his usual thing, exploring around the plains, even though he knew everything within the Armada borders pretty well by now. Owl was with him this time, the bird becoming his companion more often than Ashur now since his mom had been gone for a while. She had told them to stay with their dads and that she'd be back, but that was a couple of weeks ago now and he really wished she'd come home. He missed sleeping in her den with her and Tira. Her loved his father and all, but not having his mom around was really bringing him down.

He was moping as he shuffled through the grasses some more until he heard a howl for a spar. His head popped up, listening curiously to the voice he didn't recognize. It wasn't all that often he heard someone looking for a spar around here and he was at least curious enough to want to go check it out. He hurried off to find the wolf that howled and soon enough he found a boy a little older and taller than him. That didn't really phase him though. His parents were shorter than Grandpa and Mortis, but they were still really good fighters! "Hey! I'll fight you!" he exclaimed as he trotted over to the orange splattered boy, hopping into the defensive stance he had practiced with his father in front of him.

"Arcturus Fatalis"