Rising Horizons

Aresenn took a step back, giving Kaino a sidelong glance as Aurelia was dismissed. He didn't care much for the woman's whining. It was like a fly buzzing in his ear - annoying, but not worth his attention.

He nodded at Kaino's words, arms crossed over his chest, his posture relaxed, yet assertive. His eyes flicked to the Sparse Pines in the distance, considering Kaino's comment on it. The territory had its pros and cons, but if they played their cards right, it would be a successful expansion. "Aye," Aresenn grumbled, his voice gravelly and laced with weariness. "We do have the upper hand, if we play it right." His gaze traveled over the sprawling territory with calculating scrutiny. The Sparse Pines really were a sight to behold - tall, towering trees stretching towards the piercing blue of the sky; the dense underbrush beneath, hiding in its depths an array of potential threats and rewards. The area was teeming with life, from small critters scurrying around to larger predators that could pose a threat to their pack. And … it was the territory his father used to rule.

"But we best be prepared for what's to come," Aresenn added, rubbing his rough chin thoughtfully. His mismatched eyes flicked back to Rhazien and Kaino a moment before following the Emira’s lead out.

"Aresenn Praetor"