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Úlfr

Hemlock
Stalker

Master Hunter (245)

Master Fighter (280)

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age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
772
size
Large
build
Balanced
posts
253
player
lunarcat7

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08-04-2021, 08:48 AM

Úlfr hurried to the Whistling Willows as soon as he was able to track down where the pirates were headed. Glámr had scouted ahead and heard the call of a meeting, the voice belonging to Sparrow. The bird flew back to Úlfr to give him the news and he did his best to hurry, hoping he wasn't late. True, he wasn't technically a member of the pirates but if he could hit the meeting just right it might be an opportunity to join and save him the hassle of tracking all over again. He soon arrived at the small gathering and he immediately noticed the set of very colorful wolves among the gathered pirates. He fixed his gaze on Sparrow and swiftly trotted towards her. "Sparrow! I'd like to join your pirate band. I have the permission of my parents and of Tyrian." He felt it important to mention that so Sparrow had no need to worry about retaliation from his presence here.