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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
0
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,218

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04-08-2020, 06:13 PM

The careful perimeter glances didn’t go amiss, and Sirius hid his grin as he finished the meal and took a step back. His fur was pretty mattered at this point, and he didn’t relish the thought of carefully cleaning with his tongue. Never mind how often his teeth got in the way. Luckily, the mangroves sat on territory that mixed between marshy and lush, being so close to the ocean. “I’m going to find a stream” he told Dove. “I’ll come back to the pelt later. Did you want to come?” he offered, seeing the man had already started the task of cleaning his own coat.

Without waiting for a response, the Warlord shook out his coat, and raised his nose to the air, scenting the sea and using that to guide him. Marshal and Bast would descend on the carcass to pick it clean, and depending on Dove, if he came out went, would stay in the area and watch over the scarred man, or go in search of Sirius.

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