Just a little bit in trouble

He didn’t have to wait long before Artorias’s familiar form was strolling towards him. The younger alpha drew him into an embrace, and Seer hooked a foreleg around Artorias as well, holding him tight. It was always good to see his godson. He loved him and Briar dearly, and there was something nice about always knowing where to find them.

“If you did that I’d have to stack it with some fur coats, and then you;d never get rid of me.” He said with an exaggerated sigh. As Art continued, asking what brought him here and if he had brought things for Briar, he raised a brow. “I’m going to assume some of Marshal’s message was lost in translation. No, this time I’m not here for Briar. I’m here to kidnap you Art. Pack a bag for a few days, grab some alcohol, and a couple swords you don’t mind getting dinged.” The instructions were teasing as he released his hold on the other wolf. “Your about to be married to the best wolf in your life, but before then you need to have a little adventure.”


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