Flying lessons
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Nani would have told King about Scorp by this point. xD +3


The giant was unaffected by the pups yelping as he made to grasp his paws that dangled off the edge. Maybe he put in too much strength in gripping the paw, but it mattered little. To Viking, it was best not to know what his own strength was, and instead keep working towards improvement every day. Muscles bulged under his bone colored fur, and there was little to no effort in pulling the shadowed wolf up.


Once the young wolf was back up onto even ground, Viking took a couple of steps backwards to allow the other some room. Single eye took notice of the scars across the young one's eye, but did not question how or why they got to be there. A single grunt erupted from the giant's throat as the black wolf expressed gratitude for saving his life, taking a few more steps away from the cliff and back onto a wider expanse of rock. Loose gravel shook around his feet as King walked, ears catching the faint speech of the other talking. Something about some 'juju' and 'playing'.


Viking took a seat on a boulder which stuck out at an odd angle from a wall, not yet wanting to leave the scene yet unsure of what to do next. The boy was obviously from the clan, so he knew his way about.. sometimes. Shoulders that slacked as the warrior sat suddenly tensed up, however, at the mention of the boy's name. Scorpius.. that was the name of the queen's son, was it not? That meant that the life he saved was that of the young prince of the pack. The shock of it kept Viking silent, in which time the young prince kept on talking to the bone washed warrior.


Shaking his massive head, the giant stood once he made recognition of the boy's name - and with it his title. The earth quaked beneath him. "This warrior sorry, young prinsen," he grumbled, with an air of decency in his voice. Slowly, the giant's shadow knelt down before the young wolf - a prince - the future leader, in a bow in which he was accustomed to doing. Large hands rested atop the end of his weapon, the blade placed gently above the earth's surface, making the giant's shoulder even and square. As Viking finally bent his head, braids fell forward towards his chest, slightly covering the large transfusion scar beneath it.


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