they should call me icarus, flying this close to the sun

The Warlord grinned at that, nodding his head in approval. “Part of our territory is along the beach, so there's plenty of places to fish” he said in explanation to his grin. He gave it a few more moments, even though he already knew his answer. He inclined his head towards Dream. “Welcome to the Armada, Dream. Let's give you the tour.”

He stepped forward, brushing his coat against Dream, and leaving his scent along the other wolf. Best to mark him early, so no one made any mistakes. That done, he shook out his coat and trotted forward onto Armada lands. “These plains are our Main Territory, best place for dens, too” he explained as he walked. Leading the other wolf towards the pack center.

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