There's Been a Change of Address

Ignis

It had taken quite a while to reach the edge of the knolls where he knew Fireside claimed its land. He hadn't been to visit any of the other alphas since he had taken over, though he wasn't interested in visiting half of them. Not only that, he was mostly here for the prospect of trading. He had decided not long after the last pack meeting that it was best to just let Incendium go and fade with the rest of the members that had pretty much already done so. Fireside, however, had always been an interesting bunch, and even more so since his visit to the pirate party that Sparrow had thrown. They seemed like a smart and wild bunch, maybe they'd get along. Maybe they wouldn't. He wouldn't know until his visit, right? He pulled up on their borders, though stayed a respectful few feet from their marks. Strapped across his back, a reindeer hide with a set of antlers wrapped inside. A gift of goodwill to those he respected. His companions lingered nearby, the cockatoo sitting on a sapling and the wolverine at his feet. He tilted his head back and called for Tyrian, a note of both friendly visit and potential business in his song.

"Ignis"||"Blödhgarm"

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