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Brida · 08-29-2023, 11:21 PM

The vikings left their lands under cover of darkness, a good move in her opinion. Their first target was a pack called Avalon. A pack she had considered joining once upon a time, but felt that perhaps it was not quite her cup of tea. A good thing, too. She knew they were a pack of peace, and Brida was far from the peaceful type. Her new leaders ways were more up her alley, so she eagerly followed, ready to fight. Throwing in a battle cry on the way, she grinned as they approached Avalon's dark borders. Vidarr stopped for a moment before leading the charge further in, but they were quickly met by the opposition. She threw on the brakes, impatiently waiting for Vidarr's response to the ruffled alpha of Avalon, though that grin never left her. Did they think they'd apologize and turn around? No. She wanted to fight!

"Brida"

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Brida