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Hanzō

Tojo-kai
Kaicho

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (240)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1225
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,278
player
Ali

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10-09-2022, 08:52 AM

The first matter on paw was ensuring the Oaks would be safe to reside in. The clan's youngest members were just barely children and could look after themselves for the most part, but Hattori still considered this as an imperative first step. One that had to be done before all else. He had visited this place before so he was not expecting overly dangerous, but of course the world was intent on contradicting his assumptions, as a new scent soon wafted into the dark of his nose. A roving band of feral hounds seemed to have settled in this place between now and his last visit, at least a dozen strong-most likely more-from the smell of it. And from the way they'd scratched up the place, left chewed remains of meals it seemed as though had little interest in leaving anytime soon.

Well, Hattori was intent on making them change their minds. It would not be easy considering how out numbered his group was, but he trusted in their skills, their ability to work as a unit as all good wolves did. That and all they all had their weapons and companions in tow.

"Stick together. Cover each other's backs." He uttered as the hounds emerged from the shadows, teeth bared and snarls rippling from their lips.
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