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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
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
01-02-2020, 01:33 AM
Sirius watched the man as he stepped into the ring, and instead of verbally answering him, he let his body shift into a defensive posture. This was obviously a part he was well versed in, and Sirius considered his motions sound, and good. He did nothing to correct him. It was the next part that would be the deciding moments. With the cool wind still kicking up the scent of the lazy Oasis, and sand between their toes, they would be ready.

“Come at me” the Warlord said, setting his own defenses, and lessening his stance into something loose and well balanced. He made a gesture with his nose, tipping it upwards in an indication for the smaller wolf to proceed. He doubted Bird knew how to start a fight, but he was also resourceful and clever. He wanted to see what the man came up with, and what he did when pushed.