Hope you don't mind if I drop in

The Warlord was already hurrying to the border, and arrived not moments after Malik howled. His companion had already warned him of the predator at his border, and of the wolf - that they could not identify - attempting to escape it. He arrived to the scent of polar bear, and found the blue marked wolf.

“Are you here looking for sanctuary…?” He asked, a hint of amusement in his tones. He realised he wasn’t entirely sure how to approach this situation. The stranger had trespassed, but by all accounts, had done so in self defence. The wolf he had been would have claimed him regardless. Now? Now he was a little more willing to listen to what a wolf had to say. “I’m Sirius Fatalis, and this is the border of the Armada” He added, in case the wolf wasn’t aware.


"Speech"