8/2/2025, 9:17 PM
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Your fragile peace will crumble.
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Mor'Du had been silent recently, moving these lands without a word to another wolf. His eyes narrow, body shifting slowly around the meadow he had come across. It was vast, smelled and reeked of flowers and some bears that had came by to find the bees. His ears twitched, short and rounded like a bear would be had it been turned wolf, his coat resembling a sun bleached bear itself.
Mor'Du stared around, his eyes narrowed tightly to focus on things around, his nostrils flared at any passing scent and the battle scarred wolf move slow through the grass to the river he could smell. It was early morning, so he moved so the sun was in front of him, wading into the water slowly and watching the small fish dart whilst the bigger ones came closer.
The fallen king was a brute, his body built to fight and defend, he was easily noticeable for his gold accents and vibrant red brown fur