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The Marshal rode along the path through the woods, slowly and carefully as to keep the stallion from hitting a root or pit. A cold morning had turned to a sunny afternoon, a perfect day to take the ride to the Court's city. Lunenburg was not the sort of place Alder could be found often. He was far more content in the stables or fixing up his cabin just the way he liked it. But he knew the pack needed to fix the damage that the Guardians had done to the buildings there, and Alder felt it was his duty to help where he could. He had been in Crimson Dreams at the time, and so unable to defend his home. Though he was not much of a fighter he now knew, after raiding AniWaya with the rest, he could do something in such situations. Even if it was something as simple as not being afraid.
His whistled to the birds, happiness in his heart, and tried to speak in their low-speaking tongue. He was a master of the horse dialect. But song birds still ignored most of his calls to them. Many would be moving on soon, if they had not already started their migration. The masked wolf would have to pick up the lessons again in the spring.
The forest's trees dwindled and the cleared, and though he was still yards and yards away he could see the damage that had been done. A frown set on face, the anger towards the tribe setting in. He had to remind himself that his family was safe. His mother returned and the threat extinguished to keep himself from growing too angry. Instead he kicked the horse forwardly gently to get a closer look.
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