Dragoncrest Cliffs The Prince And The Dragons

Arrille still had to wonder why this other wolf looked like him. Even though somewhere deep in the depths of his mind, he already knew. It just never came to mind for him. Thuringwethil switched the conversation over, and he had to think it over.

"Well...I was taught a bit on how to fight." He was taught a little, mostly by just pouncing on things. Plus, when he got angry, he really got quite aggressive. He was quite the emotional wolf in more ways than one. "With a bit more training, I...I think I could be a good fighter. Guard the borders...and such." This place was his last chance.