Ringy Ding Ding

The adventure up north hadn’t been worth its salt in Pyr’s opinion. She already knew the Armada had relocated and that they were loaded as always. They had to be. Even expanded into another territory. Apart from the Armada the only other pack in the north was small and new and in her opinion not worth the Pirates time. Oh sure, they’d be raided eventually. Every pack in Boreas and Auster would be raided eventually but with supplies on the brain it would be better to wait til that small pack became more established and had goods worth raiding for.

The next assignment was the west which was proving well… barren. And hot. Way too fucking hot. Pyralis was about ready to say fuck it and haul her team back home when they came to much nicer lands. There was a rich field of green suddenly interrupted by a wall. Pyralis smirked. “Well, well… now would you need to build a wall if you didn’t have anything worth stealing?” Her ears perked up at the sound of baa’s. “What the heck is that? Sheep? Goats?” She needed a better look.

Pyralis sized up the wall then headed back a ways before turning and charging toward the wall. She took a great leap and scrambled on top, using her hind legs to push her up onto it. She whistled. “Oh wow, this place is pretty, you guys gotta see this.”