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HIs Champion arrived on short notice, and the Warlord nodded his head towards him. He didn’t need to say anything, Azure caught the scent of their predator, and his thoughts ran along that of the Warlords in no time. He watched as Azure placed a par against the mountain side, and grunted in acknowledgement. Looking for all the world like a grumpy old man until Azure’s words rang out.

Seer grinned, work or not, this might just be fun. “Careful yourself, young buck” he shot back, and leaped up the first lunge of the mountain. He wasn’t as nimble as a goat, but digging in his elongated claws helped to pull himself up ledges that other wolves might have trouble with. The harder part would be keeping the scent of the cougar in his nose as he found the best path up. “Keep to the right, perhaps we can flush him out” he suggested.


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