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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
posts
3,227

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01-06-2020, 06:06 PM
"Kyros." Sirius said softly, rolling the name through his tongue and thoughts. If this man came for her, he would discover she was no longer his. If he threatened her or his pack, he would find death was the only path that awaited him. She explained that the man had challanged her alpha and claimed it for himself, and her for his bride. There was one thing he would make very clear to her now. "No one in my pack will force you, and any outside of it have no say." He explained. Perhaps a strange insight for any who knew part of his dynamic with Zee. He had fought her for the right to mate multiple times. But then, their relationship was one of fire and violance as much as love and attachment.

"Kyros." Sirius said again, as they exited the meadow and made their way towards the Shrine. The scent of Deathbellea side of the Empire would start to reach them. They weren't far from his pack now. "Describe him. His appearance, his strengths" Sirius ordered his little slave.