You're twisted, you're just like me
12-18-2024, 01:42 AM
Dracun wouldn't leave this battlefield until he was physically unable to keep fighting and only barely able to make the trip back home. Was he punishing himself? Perhaps. He was calling it motivation though, motivation to work harder. If he could only prove himself, then he would be welcome to stay, welcome to find a place within the only place he'd ever know. Part of him wondered about the world though, and what else it had in store. There were packs all over Boreas and a land called Auster he'd never been to, and certainly plenty of wolves to fill their ranks. What if he never went home?
He hoped that he wasn't given the option.
Dracun shook out his coat and huffed as his eyes blinked slow, taking a moments rest after the challenger departed. Certainly someone else had heard all the commotion, so without another moment of hesitation, Dracun tilted his chin back and called for the next challenger.
─ by Skelle !