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The first mark of War; Dis-banning dispute



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

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10-30-2019, 01:05 PM
Sirius waited a long moment, and when he heard the sound of ash parting beneath paw, he would turn and find Deathbelle approaching his side. He offered her a smile, dipping his head in a low bow. He was now a leader, but he was still not the Empress’s equal. He cast another glance around him, but it was already terribly clear that no one was coming. “My Empress” he said, his grin sly. “If you will allow me to escort you to your Shrine?” he had expected this wish to be slightly harder, but it had been so easy he was almost disappointed. Where was the challenge.

He moved then, gesturing for Deathbelle to follow. “I have yet to disturb the ground, I thought you would wish to set foot there first yourself” he explained. As he lead the Empress’s of two packs towards the land she had wished him to claim. As she did so, he would speak. “I have begun the preliminary investigation of surrounding lands, there is an island quite close to here that looks peaceful, as well as other lands with access to fresh water and foliage surrounding this place. I would love to hear your thoughts on where you wish Ashen to settle.” he said, leaving the decision to her - of course, once she had taken a look, he would also begin to nudge her into a more strategic setting, something that allowed his Armada to settle securely around her.