ardent

Mine. Grrr

Zee



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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09-11-2019, 09:32 PM

Sirius Warlord

He only smiled at her fondly as she hinted at the lack of sense between his ears. He was just grateful she moved closer, and he hid a wince as she licked at his wound. He didn’t protest as she saw to him, but he did also let in to his desire to pull her close, and was satisfied when she didn’t fight him.

He breathed in the scent of her deeply as he held her close, a protective rumble in his throat. “Mine.” he said, the words holding a bite as he enveloped her with his large paws. He would have gladly continued to hold her there, breathing in the scent of him, and letting it bring him peace and calm, but she spoke, and he sighed.

“Don’t call Luce, you can see to them if you want” he said. His actions disagreed with his words as he tightened his grip on her, and he gave her a wet lick against her ear, and bit down gently against her scruff, growling softly. Essentially claiming her as his with his actions, even if there was no one else around for his dominance display. "Mine. Wife." He repeated. Then, finally, released her and gave her space to see to his wounds if she chose to.


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