The man slithered across the serpent planes. He was a serpent indeed. His body wiggled around in a fashion that was snake like. His tail danced upon his rear with ease. His silver eyes were slit as he chased after a Rabbit. The thing stood out in the light blanket of freshly fallen snow. His paws beat down into the snow, the Rabbit bounced easily through it. Kris snarled and finally pounced. His massive paws crashed down onto the brown creature and instantly his jaws slid down to crush the animals body. He felt the crimson liquid fill his mouth and he smirked. The man ravaged the small meal with hunger, oh how he enjoyed his food. His food, sex, and naps. The man shook off his fur and licked his delighted lips as he stood up once again. Silver eyes flickered over the plains in boredom. He snorted and began to trot aimlessly across the land. What a boring morning.

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Tortuga was doing well. It was growing and flourishing well and Taurig was glad. Despite the responsibility that came with running his own pack, the titan actually liked having his own people to look after. It gave him a real sense of purpose, something that he was needed to do, not like when he was in Glaciem serving under the ice King. In Tortuga, his people looked up to him, considered him a friend, possibly family. He was important to them as they were to him. He wasn't just a disposable tool like he had been in Glaciem. It was a welcomed change. The cobalt Re wasn't sure if he would ever be able to be just a normal wolf again if he ever lost his kingdom. Today was a rare day; he got to relax. There were no pressing matters to discuss with anyone, no rogues awaiting at his borders. He had the whole day to himself and he decided to celebrate with a little exploring. He had been so busy lately with pack affairs that he hadn't gotten a chance to go out and explore. Ebony paws beat against the earth as the Re wandered outside of his kingdom for a few hours, heading towards the far corners of the east to a plain he had never seen in his life before. It was a vast place, large and expansive, but eerily empty. The Re would move at a leisurely pace, not in a rush to explore the expanse of the field or to get home. Newt was still there and he had faith she could hold down the fort for a little bit. A scent wafted into the gargantuan's scarred nostrils, catching his attention. It was unfamiliar, male and rogue, but there was something familiar about it...Icy eyes would scan the distance, spotting a dark figure loping about. Why did that male smell like he was family? The Re would move slowly towards the dark male, curiosity evident in his dark features. Talk like this

Kris trotted along before a scent filled his nose. A male. Armada? He had a twang to his scent, but it was close to Isar's. Kristoffer tilted his head and raised his brow. The man turned around to see a grey male whom looked much like his father. The supreme male slithered around and trotted towards the male. He was younger then Kris, but not much. His silver bands shined more then ever. His silver chain dangled from his neck in elegance. He stood tall, he had Isar's attitude, but he was much more lazy about it. The taller being approached without care. His voice filled the brisk air. "Are you an Armada or does my nose deceive me?" He stopped, a few feet away.


Speech,

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