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Io



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

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
12-28-2019, 03:23 PM
"Every day, then" he agreed.The sooner they found the solution, the sooner he could regain full control of himself. The fire still raged by them, the pit seemed a nice add to the atmosphere of the pack, and he was glad that Io had thought of it. "We can host pack meetings here, before the fire" he mused, envisioning it even as he spoke. Him, zee beside him, Io near by, and the pack before them. He smiled at the thought. He liked to dive ahead without really thinking, to grasp what he wanted without a second thought. He had become king to protect zee, to make her a queen. It was only in more recent days that he truly considered what he wanted from this pack.

He wanted it to be a home, a training ground, and a school. It would be a strange balance to find, but he had no doubt that with Zee and Io beside him, he would make it work. He moved closer to Io, resting his giant head on her little paw. "I know I'm not always the easiest person to deal with, but I want you to know I appreciate you beside me" he said softly, closing his eyes. Not to sleep, he wouldnt put Io in that kind of danger, but he would take a moment to relax beside her.

-time skip?-