En Garde!

The midnight wolf smiled as Artorias rested a paw against him, navigating him into an embrace. Mercury was not shy with affection, and he returned the brace easily and willingly. Wrapping a paw lightly around the Aegis. He released Art when he felt the other wolfs grip loosen, and his gaze turned towards the sword as well. “Ah… yes” he said, stepping back towards the blade. He ran a paw gently down the rippling, dark steel. It reminded him very much of a storm, and surprisingly it did not take long to name it.

“I believe I will call this one ‘Skybreaker” He decided after a moment, giving a decisive nod along with the name.


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