Heart of a Bear

Amber gaze watched as the large bird landed on the wolf's back. Fascinating...his father had jaguars...this guy had a big bird. He hadn't considered finding another creature to bond with before, but he hadn't exactly tried, either. He'd been living in a cave since his parents had passed. He had felt...safe there. He didn't feel the need to venture very far until he was chased out. I’m Sirius Fatalis, Warlord of the Armada. Are you quite familiar with these lands?” The yearling nodded slowly. He was familiar with most of it mostly from the stories he was told. He hunted the lands surrounding his former home on a frequent basis but had never gone beyond the Northlands. "I am quite familiar with the Northlands, yes. I...lived nearby up until a few days ago, and my father's family roamed these lands for some generations before I was born."

Curiosity was beginning to get the better of him. The stranger had said he was a warlord of the Armada...but he didn't know what that meant. "Is the Armada a pack or something?"