Venture Forth

Sirius · 08-21-2019, 08:33 PM

It didn’t take long for the white wolf to spot the TItan, clearly evident in his body language as he stopped all movement, and looked warily at the Warlord. Seeing no reason to avoid contact, Sirius continued forward, bringing himself closer to the white wolf, whos coat glinted easily in the sunlight.

Before he had taken five steps, the heavy sound of many wing beats thundered through the air. He looked upwards in time to see Marshal plummeting from the sky, to land heavily on his masters back. His chosen pet ruffled its feathers and looked uneasily from Sirius, to the sky. It hardly filled Sirius with confidence.

Just about feeling as through the apocalypse was nye, the Warlord moved forward again, ignoring the many eyes upon him as the congregation of vultures continued to grow. He knew that they gathered and circled dying creatures, waiting for their meal, but there was simply too many of them for this. “Do you wish to die?” Sirius asked the white wolf as he finally finished his approach, looking to the small, green eyed man with seriousness in his own blue orbs. The question might come off as threatening, but it was far from it. It seemed to Sirius that the vultures gathered, waiting for the injured man to fail. Sirius would protect him, possibly, but there would be a price. He waited, giving the man a moment to process his question and decide what his life was worth.

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