He would step for the first time on the strange lands of the battlefield. A place he had heard about many times, though only dreamed of what it would look like. It certainly fit his expectations, for it was a barren land stained with blood, and recently upturned by the quake it seemed. Sora walked lightly, though with his massive size one wouldn't think he could walk with grace. He was but a year old now, and already he was a giant like his father. He towered over everyone he had met so far, his stature quite impressive. Though he had yet to completely fill out, he was still an impressive specimen. Cobalt coat glinted in the light, the blue hues of his coat becoming apparent as his forming muscles writhed underneath. Icy blue eyes scanned the terra, wondering what he would find out here.
A howl would catch him, ears tilting as gaze turned towards the sound. Was someone calling for him? Or perhaps for something in general? Either way, he would investigate. The youth made his way over in a lope, senses alert for what was around him. Soon he would catch the sight and scent of a she-wolf, jet black with orange eyes. He had not seen many black wolves before, but he wasn't very social either so it was normal for him he supposed. The behemoth stopped about two yards away from her, surveying the stranger. She was considerably smaller then him, though hardly anyone compared in size. "A curious one you are, what brings you to call here?" he could scent rogue on her, for she did not belong to a pack...what would his mom say if he claimed her today and brought her home? Perhaps it would help him work his way to heir...just maybe. But first, he would see how this encounter went.
"Speech"
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