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Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

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

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11-01-2019, 05:43 PM


He laughed at her easy admittance, wasn’t that his line? He pulled her close, ruffling his muzzle against the side of hers, moving carefully around her horns so he didn’t jab his scruff with them as he bent low to the smaller wolf.

He bowed, and joked, and she swatted his nose with a paw, but he could read the excitement racing in her beautiful blue gaze. She called him Vessel, and he chuckled softly, remembering also that that was how he had first introduced himself to her. It felt like so long ago, hadn’t he known Zee all his life?

He scoffed when she mentioned Dutch, who hadn’t come through on both their pillows, and Deathbelles armour order. Her absence had left the two scrambling dangerously in order to fulfill the Empress’s request in time. She touched her nose to his, and he looked up at her with a soft, warm smile against his lips. “I’ll save her some, but the rest are yours” he promised her, as he straightened, and then proceed to gently shove his head into her side, in an attempt to topple over the smaller wolf. Let them play in the ash, and laugh together, and know what they were building would stand the test of time.

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