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sirius



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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11-05-2019, 06:02 PM
Sirius went looking for his student a little after he had spoken to Deathbelle and gained her permission. He had big plans for the young silver wolf, and was eager to set them into play. He believed the perfect wolf didn’t fall into your lap, you had to craft them to be as you wished. He had a strong starting point with Poem, with her determination, fearlessness and stubborn attitude. Of course, the very attributes he sought in her, made her difficult to mold.

He smirked, knowing she would be baffled at what he was going to tell her. He found her easily enough, Rewater rocks wasn’t really a large territory, and many wolves had been absent since the volcano. He approached her as quietly as his titan form allowed, and took a seat near by, silent for a moment, as he appraised the distance. “You swore to me a year and a day loyalty in exchange for your sister. I would hold you to that, and give you an invitation to join me, for I am about to create a pack of my own.” he left the or stay here a slave unspoken.