Go in light

The blue wolf was ready to commit, and do so for the both of them by the sounds of things. However, despite Bronze’s clear interest in fighting, he was yet to hear what skills Silent either had or was interested in learning. He was happy to offer her a space within the Armada, but as he had said, every wolf pulled their weight. He had yet to hear how she would do so.

He nodded his head to Bronze. “Then you shall be my pupil.” The Warlord would let him settle in, before assessing him and starting a training regime. ”And you, Silent? Where would you fit within the pack?” He asked, turning his attention to the silver-laced wolf with the mossy eyes.


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