ardent

Wear it well



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
04-28-2022, 10:50 PM

The Warlord went away from the raid with a few names in his thoughts. He and Azure had been in agreement. The wolves that presented themselves well would find themselves rising in the ranks. Ruga, for his steady and reliable manner in the raid. No hesitation, no delays. As well as the two matches he had one. Halo, who had won one, and lost the other, when he had expected her to win neither.

Then there had been Grim. The young apprentice had presented himself very well in the raid. His first fight had been against an older wolf. Not a pup, as most of the fights had been. Then, when he had taken on the pups in the pack, he had taken them on two to one. Giving the younger, less experienced wolves, a fighting chance. He had won, of course, but he had done so gracefully.

The morning proceeding the raid, the Warlord raised his head, and called for the young warrior


"Speech"