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New Beginnings [Sirius]



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

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
04-08-2020, 04:39 AM


Sirius flicked his gaze to the man, and then away again. His words weren’t exactly a promise to call, or seek protection in the Armada, but they were something. The Warlord was wise enough to recognise that was all he would get. He silently promised to add this area to his, Bast’s, Marshal’s...and maybe even Resin and a few other warriors, patrol routes. So long as he and his wolves kept an eye on the area, Dove was likely to be safe. If just because their lingering scent would drive others off, as well as making it more likely that help would be in the area.

The two of them followed Marshal as the bird led them, before the avian picked up speed, and wheeled a circle in the sky, telling Sirius through this signal, that they were close and where they were.

By this point, he had the scent of deer in his nose, and didn’t need the vulture’s eyes to tell him, but he appreciated it nonetheless. He followed the trail into the undergrowth, until they could see them, nodding to Dove to fan out. “Count to ten, and then go for that elder doe near the outskirts, try to grab a leg if you can, i’ll be coming at her from the other side” he instructed. Taking the lead without even thinking about doing so, so accustomed to leading his wolves.

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