ardent

coyote chaos!



Hanzō

Tojo-kai
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Master Hunter (240)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1235
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,280
player
Ali

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09-04-2021, 07:49 AM

With winter settling in on Boreas, Hattori couldn't say he was surprised by the sudden influx of scavenging coyote clans. Around this time of year they tended to make a menace of themselves, preferring to snatch whatever they could instead of doing the hard work for themselves. As a wolf and a man of pride he found the idea quite off-putting, he'd seize an opportunity if he happened across one but it was not a way of life he thought highly of. More so than that, he could not tolerate such large congregations of coyotes hanging out so close to Ashen's borders. He would force them to move on, or they would die. The choice was theirs and as he approached, gaze intent and steely, his body language said as much. In turn transcending any language barriers that might separate the two separate species.

The gathering of coyotes consisted of about a dozen figures, all chittering and skittering about in the shadows. Unwilling to make the first move as they waited to see if Hattori truly meant business. After all, he was only one wolf. Did he really have what it took? They would soon find out.

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