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Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

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

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
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12-23-2019, 01:49 AM
In an unexpected turn of events, the man admitted to having no idea what he was. Was he a mutation, something new? Was he an old breed that wasn’t as familiar in these lands? He was a mystery, and Sirius was intrigued enough that he desired to learn more. “How strange” he said simply, words to fill the silence, for they did little else.

He continued to question the Warlords wound, hinting - gently - that he should do at least the bare minimum. hmm perhaps it wasn’t a bad idea, if it was covered before he returned home, perhaps Io wouldn’t even notice it. “Are you familiar with bandaging wounds?’ wondering if he could make use of the wolf, or whatever he was. Perhaps it was easier to consider him of wolven kind, if just for simplicity's sake.

He rose from his seated position, slowly, so as not to startle the much smaller wolf before him. “I don’t have any supplies, and I feel they would be hard to come by here, but if we move just a land over, I have a cache of supplies - a healer's kit, also” he explained. He had been slowly stocking up the Plains well he made his renovations to the territory he had claimed.