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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
01-06-2020, 01:20 AM

Yes the answer was blatant, and in her eyes, even before she commented. The moment he suggested it, she looked like a rabbit caught in a trap. Her voice was a soft tremble, and Sirius stayed still, studying her, as he considered. So, she was running from someone, and wouldn’t be surprised if he was sent from or knew who this person was?

A slow smile tugged just one corner of his lips. Well. He was never one to shy from poking the hornet's nest. He rose again, putting his full height over her, fangs parting to show the full length of unusual, prolonged canines. Feline-like claws digging into the earth before her as he drew himself to his full height. “I don’t protect strangers. But members of my pack? I defend them with all the might of my body.” he looked down at her, this tiny little wolf. Yes he was a monster, and a mighty force that did not fall easily.

She could cower before him, as strangers, or his might could be hers. All it would cost would be her freedom. She didn’t have to know that, she knew little of his pack thus far. Bird, Odette, the little ones, they seemed to bloom in the world he had provided for them. There was no reason to think this stranger would do otherwise.

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