Welcome Aboard

His newest wolf was quick to arrive, and the Warlord returned the greeting. Nodding his own head towards the shorter wolf. “Good morning” he said, voice gentle. He knew there was a lot for Bronze to adjust to. A routine would help a lot with that. Or so the Warlord believed.

“Of course, you are both good additions to the pack” He assured Bronze. “I’ll show you the way to the training room, do you have any battle gear of your own? If you don’t, you can pick out some things from the packs supply.” He suggested, happy to outfit the man before they began. As he spoke, he began to walk. Leading the way towards the elevated den that they used for most of their training.


"Sirius Fatalis"