ardent

I'm not much of a romantic

Zee



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

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age
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Dire wolf
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09-12-2019, 12:05 AM


“Take a personal day” he agreed, content at the thought of keeping Zee all to himself for the day. Of course, he knew responsibilities were going to be sneaking up on them. The where short on food, and supplies, and the pups and Deathbelle herself where still in shock. He would need to be moving amongst them, ensuring they were all okay, and start the motion of resupplying the pack. He sighed at the thought.

Her head shot up and Sirius reacted, growling and looking about them to see what had startled her, before realising that it was he himself. He fell silent, almost sheepishly, though he couldn’t quite manage it. “You are.” he agreed dryly, reminded for the second time this morning the dangers of falling asleep with his Wife. “I did not, I didn’t realise I would be so tired afterwards.” it was as close as he would come to admitting his ignorance in the area.

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