ardent

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

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WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
08-26-2019, 07:17 PM


Sirius was entering the age of tutor to the young, it seemed. His short temper never came out when he was dealing with the Klein… unless Zee was involved. His desire to protect this little spikey fluffball was strong enough that he could not see anything going wrong. He would protect her, and teach her to protect herself.

Venom stepped back as he bid her to, and he got to his paws. “Right then, setting your defenses” he said, always the best place to start. “Spread your paws, dig your toes into the earth, bend your knees, find your center of gravity. Fold in your ears, tuck in your chin, narrow your eyes.” he told her, quick-fire orders, tone serious as he touched her on the knees and toes and shoulder and gave his orders. She might be the little boss, but he was the teacher. When he was teaching, he would ensure she did as he bid, and learned his art, quickly and efficiently.

“Right now, your small. Use that.” he told her. He was uncertain what size the little mite would grow to be, but right now he could squish her with a paw. “Be quick on your feet, don’t stand still, move, move.” he told her, poking her in the chest.

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