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[wolfkinwarrior]

Welcome to the Tyranny...

Again, the Mohawk warrior was approached by strangers. At this point he did not even know if it was worth it to approach them. But he needed to ensure that they were safe. The Bluecoats had taken away too much as is, surely they would be without a home or a place to stay and this instilled a great helplessness over him. Giving a rather wary look, he sighed before approaching the strangers.

“Kwe, onhka ni:se?

[wolfkinwarrior]

Welcome to the Tyranny...

Again, the Mohawk warrior was approached by strangers. At this point he did not even know if it was worth it to approach them. But he needed to ensure that they were safe. The Bluecoats had taken away too much as is, surely they would be without a home or a place to stay and this instilled a great helplessness over him. Giving a rather wary look, he sighed before approaching the strangers.

“Kwe, onhka ni:se?

[wolfkinwarrior]

Yet again, the Mohawk warrior was bombarded by new faces. He was unsure how to feel about this and dipped his head low, hiding most of his features underneath his wolf pelt.

“Kwe, onhka ni:se?” He asked softly and gestured to each of their new faces.

[wolfkinwarrior]

Yet more faces, Connor did not know whether to just leave them be or approach them. But the one, one of them looked awfully familiar. Slowly making his way over to the faces, he folded his arms as he gazed at the strangers.

"Kwe, onhka ni:se?"