Lord Of the Keep

He wasn’t entirely surprised when the blue wolf admitted his identity. He hadn’t wanted to assume, but it had seemed quite likely that the knightly sword-wielding Dire who had answered his call had been the wolf he had heard of. “Thank you, Aegis Artorias” he said as the other wolf gave his full name and welcomed him to his home.

As the other wolf gestured for him to enter pack lands, he did so. Stepping across the scent border and into the flowery meadow. He didn’t go any further than those few steps, but they changed the dynamic of the meeting ever so slightly. He was in Artorias’s hospitality now. “When I met her, she had a lion on her tail” he began. Recounting the moment he had first seen the silver Knight. “After we fought it, she dealt the killing blow with her sword. Straight through the skull.” He touched a paw to his own head, skimming lightly over the part where he had come to the other wolf's aid. Anyone would have done the same. “She later gave me a lesson with practice swords, and told me about your prowess in sword fighting” He said, finishing his explanation and nodding his head towards the blue toned wolf. “It sounds asa if you’ve led an impressive life, Aegis Artorias”


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