Lands Made Manifest [Sirius]

The star-marked wolf rose a head holding something stained darkly red. It only took a sniff to recognise the scent as something fruity, rather than meaty, but that was about where his knowledge ended.

She placed it down, and he politely gave her a moment to do so and speak. He nodded his head in response to her question, taking a seat so he towered a little less over the stranger. “Patrolling, actually, my pack resides not far from here.” he explained. “This is a little… forward of me, but I haven’t seen a wolf with your colouration before. Would you like to meet my daughter? She has a fascination with the stars” his muzzle crinkled into an easy smile. Having children had definitely softened something inside of the brutal Warlord. At least when it came to finding things that might please his little loves.