01-24-2019, 08:48 PM
EASTWARD BOUND
ARTHUR MORGAN — MALE — SNOWBOUND — RANK — HARD
Arthur doesn't know anything about this man. He doesn't know his story or why he was here, but what he did know was that he wasn't much taking a liking to the fellow at all. A stranger wandering right into the heart of their camp and Anael doing nothing except give him what he wanted planted a seed of anger in the canid's gut. Growing up in a group of his own, Arthur had learned to be wary of strangers. That's why they had set up orderly patrols around the camp; making sure nobody got too far in before being met with one of their own to interrogate. Snowbound was... different, but still developing. They all had a lot to learn.
The wolf strode forward to stand next to his leader and bit back a comment about the situation, but his fierce expression said enough. One wrong move and you're dead.
all opinions ic//
The wolf strode forward to stand next to his leader and bit back a comment about the situation, but his fierce expression said enough. One wrong move and you're dead.
all opinions ic//
❝ NO TROPHY, NO FLOWERS, NO FLASHBULBS, NO WINE ❞
timber wolf + 3 years + @Sympathy ————— he's haunted by something he cannot define