winds of change

“Our pirates are run by an Imperialis, Sparrow. I believe much of the pack are her family, and the Imperialis have been here for longer than you’ve been alive” He said apologetically. He doubted she would find her Alpha among them. “I’m not much fond of them myself” he said rather dryly.

As she stepped across the border, he brushed lightly against her, leaving his scent in her coat. It would ensure the patrollers didn’t bother her. “Then welcome to the Armada, Wren” he said. Showing her into the heart of the pack as he led her through the forest and into the mouth of the valley. He led her first to the Obelisk, the warm fire pit blazing nearby. “The caves are heated from an underground source. Feel free to pick an empty den as your own” he offered


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