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A Bit Of Earth

Sea!



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

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01-03-2020, 06:57 PM



Sirius was adding logs of water to the pile beside the communal fire pit. The grand meeting spot for the Armada would be here, and he loved Io’s addition to it. A fire pit was not something he would have thought about. The great obelisk stationed beside it, with the pack rules and regulations etched into its stone surface was of his own design. And before the fire pit was a stand for himself and Zee to stand on, with room for her handmaiden and his sister to sit just below them, the fire at their backs. The pack could assemble before them, in the wide open, cleared space there.

The communal cellar was dug into the earth near this central-location and all their meat supplies were stored there. All of these creations had been months in the making, well before the ash had cleared.

The Warlord finished stacking the wood, and took a step back, proud eyes grazing the land, before falling on the form of Bird. “Ah, Bird, settling in well?” he asked politely.

"Speech"