The Black Company
[ENCOUNTER!]
a new pack definitely had just moved into these lands. the unfamiliar pungent odor at specific landmark stones and the treeline were signs of it. what happened to the old pack? perhaps they moved away? or maybe the recent events were a little more violent and they had been driven out. but whatever happened didn't concern you much, it would likely have little to no impact on your pack after all.
as you continue on your way, a stranger stops you in your tracks. the unfamiliar black marked wolf appears at the edge of the treeline, their pale blue gaze fixed on you. you prepare yourself for a violent encounter out of habit however, it never comes. instead, the stranger offers you a wide grin with shark-like teeth, "sup, how ya doin on this fine as fuck day, friend?" he approaches you confidently, there isn't a single ounce of aggression in his posture, "are you lookin for the Black Company? or are you just lookin for a good old time? "
you've heard of the Black Company maybe once or twice through the grape vine. they were supposedly a band of mercenaries who would allegedly do anything for cones. as for the 'good old time' the stranger mentioned, you're not sure what he is referring to. perhaps you should find out.
[WHAT DO YOU DO?]
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