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Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
23
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,222

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07-28-2019, 09:16 PM
Sirius took a startled step back at the sudden appearance of a bobcat as it rocketed free a nearby tree and swiped some fireflies on his way down. The Titan blinked, but otherwise kept his expression neutral. He took a moment to swipe some of his own fireflies that where crawling up a tree branch, before that bobcat had a chance to pinch them. He was only just realising what his competition looked like, and he cast a glance upwards to ensure that Marshall was still wheeling in the sky, and swiping them from the air as best as he could.

”Horns?” Sirius asked, his attention returning to the conversation. That was a new one, and he wondered how well that would match to his fangs. He would be interested in testing his mettle with another wolf that had mutations similar or different to his own. “I’ve come from the Ashen Empire, it lay a ways from here” he said, without going into details on its new rise in these lands.