Stavanger Bay You're only given a little spark of madness. You mustn't lose it.
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The early morning sun was shining brightly as Beric emerged from his den. His jaws opened wide in a yawn as he stretched out his body. He shook the dirt out of his fur before letting his eyes gaze around the area, trying to decide just where he wanted to go first. He needed to check and make sure the captive area was up to par and that the captive was minding his own, and do his rounds of the borders.

Deciding he would check on the captive first, he made his way toward the clearing where he was supposed to be staying, stopping when he came to the outskirts of it. His eyes scanned the area, looking for the captive male. Spotting him, Beric walked over, his language slightly dominant but not aggressive. Hey, I'm Beric. Settling in? he asked. Beric had taken it upon himself to check up on the male, since he was going for Warden. For him, that meant checking on the wolves outside and inside the pack lands.

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You're only given a little spark of madness. You mustn't lose it. - by Beric - August 13, 2014, 07:12 PM