The Pack Leaders of the advanced force meet in the silence of night. Four squads are represented here and not any short in fang are present, a meeting among veterans.
The younger member to the circle feels nervous among these grizzled veterans but maintains his composure, after all he had seen worse than this.
Finally the oldest spoke, his voice like that of creaking branches under the wet of fresh snow. "We have little intelligence to go on but I trust your squads to aid us in this" He spoke to the three other Pack Leaders of the Wolf Scouts. "My Long Fang pack will wait in a vantage point to strike upon the enemies exposed by your fire"
He pauses, and turns his ancient eyes upon the young almost boyish face of the human before him. He could small the anxiousness on the lad.
"You will make short work of them once we flush them out" The lad nodded and this made the Wolf smile inside with the eagerness there.
"Then we strike at dawn, return to your packs and make preparations" The Long Fang watches each pack leader nod and move off towards their waiting packs. He stood and watched the youngest go, able to just make out the towering shadow in the night. "We will sorely need your help, Freeblade"
I am happy to announce the completion of my fourth and final vow totaling 1,208 points. As promised, here is a view of my entire collection now fully painted. I anxiously await the Codex before buying anything else.
Edited by The Saint Ragnar, 15 July 2018 - 06:20 PM.