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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
posts
3,227

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08-06-2019, 01:49 PM


He was more then happy to let Luce take control, shooting her a significant look as he did so, remembering her took on how the mothers had lost their children in the fall of the empire. He was remembering, and he was counting on her. The look to her was one between two wolves who loved their empress and needed her to be okay.

He was glad to have something to do, and moved to fetch the moss as indicated, he had just grabbed it off the shelf and turned around when Archon appeared. So this was the man Deathbelle had replaced him with when she thought he had died. He had the height of a firewolf, but Seer wasn’t impressed. The man looked lost, and his attention turned immediately to Death, ignoring all else around him. Seer was just fine with that.

Ignoring the man, and turning his head so no one would see the subtly bared teeth as Deathbelle invited him to lie beside her. The titan regained control of himself, his expression impassive as he passed the moss to Luce and took a step back, awaiting further instructions.


"Belle""Seer"