Find Your Western Home Sweet Home [Valhalla Recruitment.]

Vulcan had been a lone wolf for quite a bit, after his birth pack falling, falling right when he was about to fight for it throne. What a shame but life went on, and by now he didnt care about that anymore, he was still him and he was willing to look for a place of his own to settle in. The long night as he had heard others call the time when there was no day, just night. But even though it was such an scary moment, for him it wasnt. Well he did admit it was beyond natural , but he felt nothing but curiosity and simply sheltered him on caves and staying away from public eyes, but he now looked for a place to grow ad perhaps set roots.

She arrived to the battle fields, knowing this could be a good start point for that, and there silver eyes landed on a weird looking wolf. He approached but still respectfully stopping. "Would you like a casual spar?" He asked wanting to give the stranger the first move.

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