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Long Way Down



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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3,227

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It was easier than he expected, done before he knew it. She took his offer, claiming she was not just a part of his pack, but his. Magic words to the possessive demon. He pulled back a little, looming over her less. “Excellent choice” he encouraged. He did not know who hunter her still, but he could get the details later. He was vain enough to believe he could take whatever his enemies threw at him.

“Acciona. You are now a Vassel of the Ashen Armada” he told the small girl. He still did not know where her strengths lay, but she would make a good fetch-and-carry until she was trained, or showed the colors of her strength.

“Let’s get you home” he said, indicating for her to follow. He pulled back further, turning around in the flowers, and pointing himself in the direction of the pack. He began to walk, expecting her to follow. He kept his pace slow, well familiar with wolves so much shorter than himself. “Tell me about your enemies” he instructed his small charge

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