Show Me Your Ways
Seer
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
08-01-2021, 09:19 PM
Art was silent for a time, but it was companionable. The two large wolves, roaming across the Armada border together. Occasionally, Marshal would let out a soft cry, his familiar vulture vocals giving the Warlord passing news. When Art spoke, it was to delve ever deeper into the murky waters of right or wrong. “What sort of crime are we talking about? Bodily harm? Theft?” They had already touched the bases of theft to a degree, so he steered the conversation based on that. “The long and short is, the Armada is a Monarchy, in which my judgement supersedes all. Is that the sort of rule you wish for The Hallows? Or would you prefer something more constitutional? Governed by rules rather than a singular force?” He questioned the young would-be-ruler. Once he had his own pack to shape, he was going to have a lot of decisions to make on structure and rule. The Warlord was curious to see how he would handle it all. “If one wolf harms another in my pack - of course dismissing the occurrences of accidental injuries during spars - I would look into it with the purpose of determining if this wolf is a continuous threat or a one off occurrence. If they seemed likely to continue hurting my wolves, I would either expel them, or demote them to a slave rank and force them to work their way back to freedom, until the lesson was learnt.” |
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