Greek Takeover
Pack Challenge
11-16-2024, 06:57 PM
Makara didn't relish the bugle of challenge hailing from the Battlefield. She had only just recently arrived home after her years away lost in transit. All of the knowledge she'd hoarded, every artifact she'd uncovered, and she still hadn't foreseen this. Armada had been a figurehead of Boreas for her living memory, just as she knew it was for her brother and his father and his father before him. History was littered with dynasties, and so many had fallen...
But they would not.
She was sure of it, in the same way that she knew where to anticipate the sun's rising and setting. It was as immutable and unchangeable as the moon (or maybe, as much as she loved adventure, she hated change). Regardless, Basilisk's sister arrived at the Battlefield with an shakeable lump in her throat. Her brother was a preternatural behemoth, an animal like she'd never encountered before in nature until she'd met his son. Perhaps this challenger will take one look at him and flee. Makara ambled on to the scene, noting she was the first to arrive. A tall order to represent her pack in this way, but she knew her brother and likely his wife and children were on her heels. She took the time to assess his opponent: a stocky, well-built wolf of dire height. Larger than most, but Basilisk would still easily have a foot or more of height on him. Makara tightened the strap on her goggles and sat apart from the main gathering before looking furtively over her shoulder to watch for her brother to answer the call.
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