ardent

things can really get rough when you go it alone

Io/Seer?



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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01-05-2020, 09:45 PM
Sirius growled at Io, sure she was making a mistake. She was risking a lot for this nameless stranger. She was risking her life, and his own. The half-eaten form of the man's companion told him that the bear knew food lay here. He couldn’t imagine the creature letting it go to waste. It was only a matter of time before it came back. Annoyed, and antsy, Sirius sat in silence, glaring at the injured man that they risked it all for.

The lick to his cheek satisfied him a little, but not my much. He wouldn’t calm until they were far from this place. Did she not know the dangers of a bear? The proof was right before them, with the carcass of the girl.

When Io requested his strength, he leant it. He did as directed, and snapped the limb back to place with a grunt. The man was shorter than Sirius, but bigger in other ways. He had to be, if he spent any amount of time fighting bears.

“How much longer” he grunted to his sister, voice muted as he considered the injured wolf. If he had more fighters in his pack, he would have called for them all to join him here.