03-08-2021, 11:52 PM
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ARLO MAXIMUS
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It was a misted morning like any other- but the first in which Arlo found himself at the helm of this newfound group. The protectors of the mountains, they had proclaimed the night before, laughing with eachother and cheering on Arlo. But he found stress on his shoulders, his red eyes narrowed and ears pushed forward. It was more than being a leader, a Vanguard, he had declared himself- no, it was a responsibility. You carried the lives of your groupmembers in your paws, and it was up to you to make the decisions. To keep them safe.
Slowly, he took a deep breath, stepping up to the ledge of the camp, overlooking the two rivers. They were raging, this morning, the thaw slowly breaking it's way free, the snow dislodging itself up in the mountains. The draconic feline turned his head, looking up through the mists towards the mountain peaks, his ears twitching and perked. His head turned back towards camp, and thus the cavern. "Good morning, everyone."
It was simple, at the least, his head turning back towards the waters. Dawn of a new age, right?
"speech"
Slowly, he took a deep breath, stepping up to the ledge of the camp, overlooking the two rivers. They were raging, this morning, the thaw slowly breaking it's way free, the snow dislodging itself up in the mountains. The draconic feline turned his head, looking up through the mists towards the mountain peaks, his ears twitching and perked. His head turned back towards camp, and thus the cavern. "Good morning, everyone."
It was simple, at the least, his head turning back towards the waters. Dawn of a new age, right?
"speech"
— Reggan