where are you?

Sirius · (This post was last modified: 09-24-2019, 02:37 PM by Sirius.)

Sirius wasn’t certain what he thought of Dutch - Who had failed to produce pillows or armour for Deathbelle. Regardless of this, she still seemed to be in the good graces of The Empress, and that was good enough for the sworn guard. Even if it wasn’t, her children, well not Deathbelles, where still of the Ashen pack… and Godbrand had begun to grow on him. It would matter to him, even if just because of the child.

The titan bastard often scouted the territories around the Ashen pack lands, to ensure no enterprising rogues decided to make use of their home. Not that they would settle for long, with how inhospitable it was in the wake of the volcano. Regardless, he liked to leave a fresh scent trail around. It brought him close enough to hear Dutch’s cries, and understood the importance.

He strolled closer to her, his imposing raven hanging tightly to his back, large wings partly spread for balance. “Dutch?” he said, voice a tinge gruff as he looked to the other woman. “Your children are missing?” he had spent so much time comforting Deathbelle and her brood, that he had failed to realise their absence. “If someone has taken them, you can count on me to fight for their freedom and protection.” he said, still a tinge gruff. He didn’t often show his softer side, nor like letting people know his weaknesses.

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where are you?

ft anyone

Sirius