Put Your Behind, in the Past

The world was spinning towards total chaos. That was the conclusion Artorias had come to following the tactical failure the alphas meeting had been and the borderline war that had almost broken out at the bonfire festival. More and more each day it felt like the world wanted to tear itself apart and devolve into full scale conflict, something the Lord of Cinder had worked tirelessly to prevent, and now it felt like an inevitability. So the Carpathian alpha did the next best thing—he prepared. He prepared for war, he prepared to defend his home, he prepared for diplomacy, he prepared for conflict. Whatever was to come to the Hallows, Artorias wanted his wolves prepared. They could not afford to be caught off guard if their lives depended on it.

Artorias had not been expecting visitors today, and had been on the north end of the Hallows territories helping with the berry harvest in the grove before winter came. When one of his ravens came to alert him to the presence of the visitor from the south, concern soon gave way to intrigue when the report of the polar bear at their borders came. He had briefly interacted with Saga in the past, but they had never had an official introduction or interaction that hadn't been interrupted by some other reason. Ready to finally meet their neighbor to the south, Artorias headed down to find the massive white and blue-marked bear waiting for him. He greeted the new leader of Polaris with a warm smile and a tip of his head. "Welcome back to the Hallows, Saga. I hope everyone is well after that... unpleasantness during the bonfire."

"Artorias" | "Carpathian" | "Corbin" | "Eira" | "Argent"