On the edge of Desraki territory and the former border of Scorntide land, lies a ruined Tzeentchian fortress captured by the blood Wolves. After Heimir Darkbane ascended to daemon hood, the pack went out hunting the raven gods’ forces and chased them to this now ruined castle overrun by sheer numbers and fanatical faith in their own god’s faith, and now, its den, perfect for the blood Wolves to use. First they need to make some further improvements to it first thing was improve its defenses by dig trench and spike pits and then they built a large fighting pit with daemonic hounds circleing looking for any scraps and to chase any coward who dare not offer up their own skulls to the crimson Wolves.
their efforts are watch over by Heimir from a balcony overlooking the courtyard the current occupations of the fighting pit was the blood Wolves second in command Kaletch Houndstooth a grizzly scared old wolf and face a young pup who has challenged him to be leader of the first fang his opponent was Khuzhari Scarfur current leader of 4th fang she struck out first but the old wolf saw the blow coming from miles away and in return he upcut the young pup putting her on her back side she got her feet quickly and throw herself at old wolf catch off guard knocked him down but the he a better wrestler soon he was able to knock away the younger one with a swift boot to her face sending her reeling and finished she know she was beat any choose to yeld to old wolf neck bear ready to die if that was the old wolf want he got his breath back then said “listen here young pup the crimson Wolf still has a plan for you so get up and get your pack together because you are know my second in command welcome to my pack together we will win this war and then we will be at the gates of azyr ready to slaughter the false god and his slaves”
Several aspirants seeking promotion in their own packs went to fighting pit to prove that they are worth of the crimson Wolf notice so much the stain the ground runs red with a river of blood their own skulls after only a few hours they needed to this now to keep untied any strength the pack has a whole by getting rid any weaknesses in their ranks and Desraki troops flock to the join the new daemon prince in holy slaughter recently so that where no longer a small tribal warband they had become a vast horde with other Khornate warbands joining daily making oaths of blood to Heimir.
