Pack of puppers

Aiden written out a rune when lighting a smoke while finally done with some crafting work even if it wasn't like his Dad's handiwork with weaponary, he had to say it was getting quite better with time when applying himself and giving a puff of smoke when he was having a break from his work for now. The array of stuff he had out was his newest creations mostly some more of the old sort he made a year back as a base to build the newer things from, a bit proud of his little works that he do as well of brushing up on magic that he had a knack for due to his parents being the way they were.

“Scent of blood accompanied by the corpses of who would be slaughtered I suppose, mrmm... speaking of that I need to try hunt again sometime...” looking like he just woke up and debating of either sleeping or just to go off on a hunt, “So says the feral wolf monster of a Mad King, though it be hard to wrangle me in when I’m mowing down the prey due to my feral attributes that I let run wild. Wrapped in madness really...” heading off someplace with that soft clicking of his clawed paws when still having that debate though who knew with the wild wolf that was Alter though.