Unfurl the Wings [Warrior Meeting]
Deadline is the 20th
Tyto
Master Fighter (240)
Advanced Hunter (70)
Juggernaut
age
7 Years
7 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
0
0
player
Dragon Mod
Dragon Mod
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12-18-2022, 12:26 AM
Word reached his ears about a meeting for Valhalla's warriors. Not one to skip out on important things, Tyto dropped what he was doing and went to wash himself off real quick. He had been digging out a new storage den in the moor, more specifically, a quiet spot where he could work and store the traps and other things he tried to craft. He had been digging into a decent-sized mount several feet from one of the stones, heather, and lavender making a nice aesthetically pleasing entryway. Not that he cared much about aesthetics, but it was still nice. After he washed the dirt off his legs and face in the stream, he headed towards the alcoves in the ravine where the bulk of the pack could generally be found. Following the more recent scents, it didn't take him long until he made it to the cave where Adryn sat and waited. He had to admit, this place was impressive. On the outside, it didn't seem like much. But he could tell that years of work had gone into making these alcoves and passages, and just about everything else that Valhalla had to offer. "Lord of Cinder, good to see you." He greeted with some amusement. He hoped Ardyn wouldn't mind his little nickname. After all, it seemed appropriate considering what his king's fur did.
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