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Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
48
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,218

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
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10-09-2019, 05:22 PM



There had been a restlessness inside the Warlord, and a curiosity after he had begun to train so many youngsters in the way of the warrior. The Warlord had begun to consider the possibility of stepping away from the immediate pack of Ashen. Not tot abandon them, never that, but the Ashen Empire needed to expand. He previously had not considered himself a candidate for such an expansion, but with his rise in ranks, and his determination to serve Deathbelle as loyally as he could, as well as his desire to give Zee -who still ranked as a slave - something more, the idea had begun to bloom.

He sought out his Empress, whom he found not far from her den in the early hours of the evening, when she would just be beginning to rise for her day. “Deathbelle” he said, stopping before her, and giving her a deep bow fit her station as Empress. “Do you have a moment?” He asked of her.


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