Rearranging

The Warlord took his time rearranging the pack's supplies back on the shelves. It had taken some time to fix what was salvageable, and restock their supplies. Through work and trade, but so far their winter did not look as if it would be as lean as he had first feared. The Armada wolves were a hard working bunch, and it pleased him how they had pulled goethe, despite the trauma and loss of the flood.

He dragged another coat into the store room, and placed it on the rack until it was hanging beside the rest. Just a few more coats left to drag in.


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