back to work

The Warlord joined in the chuckle, looking about the space. There was much to do. It was Seer’s first impulse to offer helping hands to sort the place out, but he closed his mouth again. Working in here would be better then out in the cold with his healing body, and the work would help to strengthen him and keep him busy. “It’s enough to keep you going for a while” He agreed instead. “Write up a list of anything you need, and it will be brought to you” He promised.

Sirius shook his head at the apology. “It happens to the best of us Grim. I’m just glad that you're okay” at the mention of the mountain parts of the their territory, the Warlord considered it for a moment, and then shook his head. “I don’t want to encourage people up there. I haven’t claimed it as part of our territory, and the woods offer sufficient hunting space” He continued. The mountains were permanently cold, and treacherous. it wasn’t space they needed.


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