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Ion and Pack



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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01-10-2020, 06:47 PM
He felt the hostility in Io, and turned to Roan with a frown. If Io was done with her patient, Sirius wasn’t attached to him yet. They could dump him off the side of their wagon and be on their way - especially if he had done something to upset his sister.

Roan did not give him the news he expected, instead he informed the Warlord that Io was injured. Sirius frowned deeper, turning to his sister. What was this? He remembered the injury to her paw during the argument with Zee. he hadn’t thought she had done more than give herself a light graze, was it much worse then he had thought?

“Show me” he ordered softly, leaning over to gently grab at the leg above the injury with his mouth.