ardent

A bit of Sea

Bird



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, 09:37 PM



Bird was distracted and unhelpful with his reply, but Sirius just laughed, waved a paw, and left him to it. He didn’t get offended easily when it came to himself. Though he was happy to knock people down a peg if he felt they needed it. No, he got offended when an insult was intended for his Wife or sister, and which point the Warlord got...a little unreasonable.

He did pause, and look more curiously at the man when he grabbed a stick and pushed it through the muddy soil. Dancing it around the wake of a furry green plant. Healers he thought, pausing by a weeping willow. He could hear the scurrying of a small creature weaving through its branches. He was just starting to get a good vantage point to see it - in the hopes of a midday snack - when he heard the screech.

At first he dismissed it. It didn’t sound like Marshal, but even if it was his companion, never in his life had he had cause to fear an avian. It was Bast’s warning bark that made him start. He turned towards his companion, who came barreling out of the woods. Sirus’s expression already melting into a snarl as he searched for the threat. A great winged shadow falling upon them from the sky above.
"Speech"