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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
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01-05-2020, 11:22 PM (This post was last modified: 01-05-2020, 11:27 PM by Seadragoness.)

Sirius still patrolled the areas between his old home and his new one - but he did not return to the Oasis. He had no need, nor desire to. The new Armada lands were strong and far superior to the small sandy pocket they had come from. The scent of the herds increased as the prey returned to old migration habits and water trails in the wake of the Volcano’s near-cease of activity.

The thickly flowered Gulley was a prime spot for Sirius to take his healers, but after the fiasco with the large bird of prey, the Alpha was reluctant to bring his smaller wolves out here. At least, not until he had found time to scout for dangers.

As he went further into the foliage, he would find the scent of wolf that brought him pause. He hadn’t scented any rogues out here for a while. Would this be another wolf he could encourage to join the ranks of the Armada? The large, titanic Alpha pushed forward until he found where she lay beneath the flowers. She was a small thing, and her tawny coat blended well with the soil beneath. He almost tripped over her on his first look through. He rightened himself, and looked down at the little wolf in surprise. “Hello?” he ventured softly.


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