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Banshee



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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02-06-2020, 12:25 AM
Adopting Banshee had been a spur of the moment decision, it had felt right in the moment, and every moment after. There had been a time when Sirius had thought himself incapable of siring children, and now he had a litter on the way, and a full grown woman to call his own. It put a lightness in his steps as he made his way through his morning routine the next day.

When he found the scents of a male bobcat that had staked near his terratory line, it would be Banshee that came to mind, instead of Risen as it had been lately. He could scent that the young cat was searching for terratory to call his own, he had likely separated from his mother not long ago and sought to make his place in the world. Sirius would not allow him to find it on the steps of Armada lands.

He scouted a little more, and got the fist of the direction the creature had gone, before he moved further into Amrada terratory, and called for his daughter.