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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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09-25-2019, 03:56 PM


The little pup stumbled, and Sirius made certain he couldn’t tumble off the edge and into the waiting jaws of the coyotes below. Once he had gotten his legs under him properly, he began to bounce around, offering insults to their foe. Sirius just watched in silence, keeping a careful eye on the boy so he could grab him if he went to close to the edge.

The coyotes continued their mad dash, the sounds of yipping and quickly moving feet the prominent feature in the landscape for a time. When the boy added his final threat, Sirius echoed it with a menacing howl, knowing even he himself would hesitate before taking on so many predators. If the pup hadn’t been with him, he might have tried regardless.

“I’m Sirius, Deathbelle’s Warlord. Your Dutch’s get.” he said, not knowing the boys name.

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