yet my blood renders me a King
"I was stopping by the shrine before heading home. It's been a... wild few weeks. How are you?" Wild was an understatement and Sah almost laughed as he said it. But before he could elaborate and inquiry as to what Deimos knew, he glanced down and grinned as the shadow at his feet rippled. Crouching down, the Wild Thunder scooped up the small pup that suddenly appeared. Standing he tucked his youngest companion under his chin, letting the pup watch Deimos from over his shoulder. "This is Frog. I met him in the Grounds." The shadowfang glanced up at the stranger with wide, white eyes.
"This is Deimos. He's a friend." Pack, he told the small wolf through their bond. Relaxing slightly, Frog leaned forward and sniffed the air, pawing at the Sword's direction.
"This is Deimos. He's a friend." Pack, he told the small wolf through their bond. Relaxing slightly, Frog leaned forward and sniffed the air, pawing at the Sword's direction.
Sah
