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Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
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Dire wolf
build
Balanced
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07-15-2019, 10:32 PM
He wasnt expecting her to laugh, or find amusement in his kidnapping. At least she wasnt asking any questions he couldn't answer through his full muzzle. She realised pretty quickly that the alcove was for her, and jumped up into it. He gave it a critical eye with her inside, and decided he had got her measurements about right. He would just need to dig it a little deeper once he a few more rugs to warm the stone beneath her.

Some part of him must have expected her to protest this sudden change in her life, for he found himself surprised when she gave very little in complaint. Instead, she nestled into the risen bed, and only gave him confusion when he mentioned a number.

He paused in his own excited, determined decision making, he had been pacing a little, his heart had been simmering the whole time here, as if he feared someone would get to zee before she was in the safety of his fen and demand work and punishment from her. He was perhaps a touch ridiculous in his thinking, but the knowledge that he could make a different.. it was so tandalising that he had grabbed the idea refused to let go.

"Err.." he said, looking to his moral compass as she didnt immediately grasp the implication of his words. "I thought I could bring the other slave in here, and protect you both" he explained. "I thought that's what you would want. In truth, his priority was Zee, and it was only for her that he had included the stranger.