One amongst many

Kea squinted at the younger wolf, trying to figure out if they were joking. “Your name is Spider-wolf?” He asked, trying to keep the amusement out of his voice. He didn’t want the inebriated wolf to think he was laughing at them! Perhaps he should have, however, when the other wolf started making fun of his name. “How much did you drink?” He asked, wondering if he should look for an Armada wolf to take care of them.

“When I was younger I wished myself bigger, and here I am…” He said dryly, wondering if his sarcasm would go over their drunk head. He looked at the dagger as Spider-wolf presented it ‘Spider Fatalis’ so they were related to Sirius and the new Warlord? That they were probably royalty.

“I’m not trading it… my dad made my sword for me, but you can hold it for a little while” he allowed, holding the hilt out for the other wolf to grasp, and in return grasping their dagger. Which was definitely built more for their size. His sword was bigger than Spider was!

"Ciaran Carpathius"