Boomerang Squad Mach 7

He watched amused as she turned to face him, her voice rolling smoothly and sweetly from her maw. Drashiel smiled. Frugal? His kingdom? Ha! Well, they were just starting out but he would remedy that soon enough, all he needed was time and loyal packmates. The woman slipped away and turned a rock to show him the glittering gold veins that ran through it, the sparkling luster that had first drawn him to the location as a pup. Drashiel shifted his upper body slightly, letting the golden bangle on his left forearm shimmer in the light. "Well? you need look no longer. My kingdom may appear frugal for the moment, boring and gray like these rocks, but if you give it time and blood and sweat you'll find many riches to be mined."


Drashiel took a few steps forward and dipped his head in proper greeting. "I am Drashiel Armada, the Linjal or ruler of Fehu. I'm looking for strong wolves who don't mind spilling a little blood now and then. And you lady, you have my interest. Would you care to join me?"


"Speech"