Haunted Wood One After Another

Santiago wants to get to know their new Warlord, so different from the last. By last he doesn’t mean Hela, he references the great evil that was the blighted Vengeance. Their current Warlord is still a pup, everyone could be considered a pup until about a year of age, at the youngest. Santi would go as far to say a year and a half, unless they have some experience. Though @Valour seems constable enough to lead, but they have yet to see.

Today though, Santi plans to spar with the kid. The few meetings he’s held, the male seemed slightly awkward, so the older is looking forward to potentially teasing the other. So, on Santi searches for this Valour, their Warlord.

About fifteen minutes pass before he’s finally able to set eyes upon him. He allows his usual smirk to overcome his muzzle with a more casual undertone as to not appear too mocking. As the older male sidles up to the Warlord he laughs a bit. “Hola, my new Warlord. How’re you doing today?” He greets casually. “You wouldn’t be interested in a spar, no?”