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The Gold among the Ashes

Poem



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
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51
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Dire wolf
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Balanced
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Sirius had a great deal of work ahead of himself, to whip the young girl into shape. She had a lot of spunk, and fire, he just needed to channel it appropriately. She had fought like a desperate, wild thing when she had fought for her freedom. Now he would teach her to fight steady, and smart.

He found a decent clearing in the red rocks, shoving things aside and making a circle shaped arena for the two fighters. Once he declared the space prepared, he tossed back his head, and he howled for the girl, for his young pupil to come to him. He had given her little time to settle into Ashen. She wasn’t here on a holiday, she was here to learn, and he only had a year to shape her into what he needed her to be.


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