Ashen Empire Tournament Main thread

*Ghoul* · 12-08-2021, 01:20 PM

Last but surely not first, Ghoul ambled his way toward the gathering of wolves. The call of his older sister, one he hadn't quite met yet, drew him in. Others had spoken of the tournament she would be hosting in an attempt to get their pack and the others a bit more amicable with each other. Why Ghoul wasn't sure, but since everyone else would be joining, he figured it would be best if he did as well.

With calculated steps of his large paws, Ghoul entered the nook as his bright red eyes roved over the ones who'd gathered around. Three of them he didn't recognize, but the brown one standing at the head by Mac and Misery made it obvious that she was most likely their sister. The other two he barely glanced at as they were quiet and older than him. Drawn toward the edge of the group, closer to the table where the variety of meats lay, one ear turned to listen to the barking orders of Misery.

He fought back rolling his eyes and instead took a seat to watch the show. Letting his gaze linger over Misery and Mac, he wondered why Mac let Misery boss him around so much.

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