Rolling in the Deep
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Sorry to dive into his religion slightly at in this post XD OKAY! This thread should not take very long if we stick to a posting order for the first couple of rounds Smile It might be a tad confusing but please try to follow for now! I will write an order for posting at the start of each round so keep an eye on this thread please Smile Round 1: Jazper, Anann, Enter Rurik.



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The two halflings traveled side by side, a silent goal connecting the two warriors. Time continued to pass slowly among the packs, the war making each day of peace seem like forever. No one seemed to know what was going on, what was going to happen and it was difficult to find time to do anything but prepare. War could be handled with ease if one had the right resources and the two wolves had already started the journey towards keeping the peace.


Jazper had found himself staring at the sun earlier that week wondering why the great sun warrior had blessed him with such strength yet spread the warriors of Souls so far apart that none could stand up to the Guardians. There was only once choice left in the Knight’s mind, he and Anann would train wolves for such conflicts. They would stand with an army of wolves of all backgrounds who were willing to fight to keep peace. With honor they would form a pack of loyal and just individuals who would be able to protect these lands. Jazper had grown up with the sun gods ways and now he would honor Fenris by protecting every canine he could.


The only problem with this dream was the lack of available land. Anann and himself had been searching individually since the summer but most of the territory was occupied or close to a pack. Although there was a good portion of land to the south the two made their way into Whisper Beach territory where he had met Wayne and Dixie only days before. Strategically it would be much easier to keep up pack relations being closer to the packs. Glancing around for his golden friends companion he noted with a slightly happier tone, “I think we lost your…. friend.” Most who were close to the Knight knew his strained relationships with horses, however he was willing to tolerate and admit their uses. Still, having one trail after them as though they were young pups in need of watching irritated the beast.





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