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Solaire
10-15-2024, 08:22 PM
Solaire followed the border around the plains with his axe securely on his back, doing his part to keep patrols going around the pack's territories. He knew that with all the weird stuff that was going on and with his mother expecting another litter his dad was going to be really busy for a while so he had started spending less time in the greenhouse and more time out here helping out with the defenses. Because of that, as he passed by the edge of the grove, the urgent cawing of a raven above him caught his attention as he was the first pack wolf the bird got to. He stopped in his tracks and watched as it circled over him and then began leading him through the grove and off toward the dam on the other side.
Even though he didn't immediately recognize who the white raven belonged to he knew that many of his family kept them as companions and there was no hesitation as he turned and began charging through the trees to follow. Soon enough the roar of a bear reached him and he doubled down on his speed, reaching over his shoulder to ready his large axe as he went. Bursting through the tree line he spotted the grizzly bear in question and a flash of orange attached to the bear's ear let him know who was in trouble, his cousin's distinctive coloring giving him away. "Hang on, Titus!" he called around the handle of his axe as he ran forward, pulling his head back to send the edge of his axe into the bear's hip as soon as he was close enough to do so. The sharp blade dug deep into flesh and the bear roared in pain in response, immediately beginning to rear back and stagger away from him.
"Solaire Carpathius"
Even though he didn't immediately recognize who the white raven belonged to he knew that many of his family kept them as companions and there was no hesitation as he turned and began charging through the trees to follow. Soon enough the roar of a bear reached him and he doubled down on his speed, reaching over his shoulder to ready his large axe as he went. Bursting through the tree line he spotted the grizzly bear in question and a flash of orange attached to the bear's ear let him know who was in trouble, his cousin's distinctive coloring giving him away. "Hang on, Titus!" he called around the handle of his axe as he ran forward, pulling his head back to send the edge of his axe into the bear's hip as soon as he was close enough to do so. The sharp blade dug deep into flesh and the bear roared in pain in response, immediately beginning to rear back and stagger away from him.