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for all the things my hands have held the best by far is you [birth]



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
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3,227

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08-05-2019, 07:50 PM


“I promise” he said quietly before concentrating on pilling the very pregnant wolf back to the cave as quickly and gently as he was able. He was surprised and pleased she had agreed so readily to hope onto the cloak, and was willing to promise much to ensure she stayed there, and he could deliver her to someone who knew what they were doing as quickly as possible.

He reached the lip, and was about to bullheadedly strive on, but Belle spoke out, and got up from the cloak before he was able to. He rolled up the cloak and tucked it to the side to retrieve and clean later. She asked for Archon, and he paused. He had never actually met the man, and honestly he wasn’t sure he wanted to. This man who had stolen Deathbelles heart. But.. in the end, as they had agreed, her heart was not his.

With Deathbelle leaning against him they made there down to the den, and Seer sighed. “I’ll ensure he comes” he promised. Then they where before Luce, and Seer was gratefully handing off the Empress to the healer. He raised his head and called for Archon, before hovering awkwardly to the side, uncertain where he was needed.

"Belle""Seer"