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I find myself moving over the borders of Asteraia, wanting to get out of the pack and see others for a little bit. I think that's why I decided to take the invitation to Spirane when the wolf gave it to all the other wolves my age, inviting us all over whether we're allied packs or not. I don't even know how Asteraia and Spirane stand but who cares? If they chase me out, they chase me out. Until then, I'm bored and I need some entertainment. I've been training as hard as I can with the alpha of Asteraia, sparring with mountain lions of all things and earning my scars. The mountain lion left a good bite on my scruff but luckily the hair is already starting to grow back in so it's not like I'll be bald or anything. I shake out my coat as I set out at a trot, eager to meet new faces and see what there is to see. I haven't really gotten out much since I was born. There was always my brother Kronos to keep my company but then he made the decision out of nowhere to go with Jaidah and the others to Diveen and I haven't seen him since. It would be a lie to say I don't miss my brother but I know I can go on without him so I'm putting all my efforts into training with the alpha to better myself and become the warrior I want to be. But today is a day for rest so instead I'm heading out to meet other wolves and see what there is to see. Of course since I'm a hunter at heart thanks to both my parents with the less than orthodox appetite, I am naturally drawn to the smell of blood. The minute I catch the scent, I'm on the hunt, my body lowered in stalker mode, not sure if I'm coming upon a fresh kill or a wounded creature. I sneak into the bushes and peer out into the clearing, just able to make out the wolf tearing into a fresh kill. I wrinkle up my nose, easy to tell that it's not wolf she's eating. What IS it? My blue eyes glisten slyly as I straighten up and step out, wagging my tail to let her know that I'm not here to take her meal or attack. "Is that some kind of wood rat you're eating? It doesn't smell all that appetizing if you ask me." I take a seat, smirking lazily as I curl my tail around my flanks. "By the way, I'm Cuirass. What's your name?" Cuirass_male_one year_38in_150#_no mate_no children_brother to Kronos_Eric x Seline_Asteraia |