Not throwing away my shot [Pack claim!]

*Oxx* · 10-05-2021, 03:53 PM

There was some big to-do going down in the snowy bits of the land and, since Oxx was bored, he figured he might as well go see what all of the fuss was about. Anything was more interesting than sitting around doing nothing, right? There was a steady trail of pawprints cutting through the snow and here and there Oxx spied a traveler. Perhaps this little event would be more interesting than he'd imagined.

The faint scent of pack wolves hung in the air, but it was an old, stale smell. Not that it would have mattered much anyway. Everyone else was doing it, so why shouldn't he? The behemoth traipsed over the border and riiiight into the territory. There was a pep in the beasts step as he made his way to where a mass amount of spectators speckled a wide open space. From the murmurings of the congregation, he guessed that this was some sort of pack challenge and from the way that the wolves were divided, he could see the clear cut sides, each wolf sitting with their team.

Dark grey eyes scanned the crowd, falling upon someone that he knew. The big lady that he'd hunted with before and, fancy that, he remembered her name. Cutting straight through the center of the division, Oxx flashed the purple fae a grin, exposing a mouthful of serrated teeth, before moving to seat himself in support of her side. It was clear who he was backing here.

"Speech"

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