Go the Distance

Wylan agreed, and Seneca jogged along with him to the tall stone. It was really interesting to see all the dens laid out in the stone. He was sure they would be nice, but he was much more excited for his tree house. He looked up when Wyl pointed out Basilisk's den and gave a nod. He wouldn't be able to remember everyone's, but he would definitely remember that one. As they approached the obelisk, Wylan explained some more and Seneca nodded, taking an interest in the fire. That probably came in handy in the winter!

His friend then pointed out the very obvious obelisk, and Seneca moved closer so that he could read what was engrave. An ear flicked back at mention of the names at the bottom, and his eyes fell to read them. Armada took their rules very seriously, and also took each other very seriously. It seemed he had made a wise decision, on a whim. He took some time to read over each rule carefully, finding them fair. When he was done, he turned back to Wylan with a smile. "There, now I won't mess up!" He laughed and jumped, landing in front of his friend. "Now where?!"