Of snow and ash

Sirius · 05-20-2020, 03:16 AM

Long had it been since the titan steps of the Ashen giant had graced the barren, crusted field known well for war. In the peak of his training, the earth had grown familiar with the taste of his blood and sweat. Now, much time had passed, and his duties had only grown. He had little time for mock spars with strangers. He missed the exercise, the anticipation, and the unknown.

There was no such thing as too much practise, and with a silver moon well on its way to become a crescent above him, the Warlord would place a paw forward. Digging it into the rough soil beneath a light layering of snow. Once, it had been ash that coated this land. He still well remembered the taste of it upon his tongue.

Tossing back his head, the Warlord raised muzzle to midnight sky, and howled out a challenge. Seeking any with the desire to face him, and test their mettle against the behemoth. He longed for a battle that would challenge him.

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Of snow and ash

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Sirius