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point my eyes in the right direction



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

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

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
08-20-2019, 06:58 PM


Sirius sat on the bolder on the other side of the steam, not far from the entrance of his den. His ears pricked in surprise at the tiny form of a child making her way along the ravine. oh gods they were big enough to leave the den already? He wasn’t certain where the time had gone. He could swear they had been jellybeans just yesterday, and now here she was, a fully formed miniature wolf, stalking through the lands towards his den.

He slipped silently off his bolder, leaping across the ravine further down from her, hoping to cover the sound of his jump by the gentle burble of the water. He pressed on, sneaking from one obstacle to another as he crept closer, and closer, carefully eyeing his prey.

When he was finally close enough to her, he let loose a mighty roar, and pounced, if slowly and very very carefully, aiming to jump over her, so that she landed between his paws, and he could look down at her with his fanged smile. “Gotcha”


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