Dragoncrest Cliffs minecraft

Arlo finds himself on the borders again. More routine. His paws settle into a steady, familiar rhythm that’s neither boring nor exciting. It’s work, his job. He’s part of the reason Drageda has been kept safe, especially with the collective work of the others. Most of the time he’s on his own, or with his brother, but this day he notes another up ahead. He spies the older wolf before he hears him but it is not but a few seconds before the bark comes. Arlo shifts his weight as he approaches the kru, someone he hasn’t met just yet, but he’d gotten by the borders with Thuringwethil so he keeps himself lax.
 
His tail curves above his spine as he approaches the burly wolf, bigger in size than he by a few inches and pounds, giving him an impressive view once he’s up close. Arlo chuffs, arching an eyebrow playfully as he thumps his front feet on the ground. Prove yourself.