FLAWLESS

*Sarak* · 06-12-2014, 11:58 PM

Sarak

Sarak had rather expected a challenge of some nature to be on its way. He wasn?t really surprised that it was now. After all, a plague had just ripped through the lands, leaving most of the packs with weak wolves. It was a hard to ignore opportunity. So when the call came, he gave a sigh and finished the patrol with his fellow warriors. As they joined Erani on the way, he took a moment to acknowledge the dead. They had been good wolves, and they would be missed.

So the group traveled out to the Field of battle, and he settled with the rest, watching and listening to Erani as she prepared for the fight to come. He had faith, if not in her fighting skills, then in her strength to persevere. She would hold her pack together, no matter what happened.

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