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Sirius

"Warlord"

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High Councilor

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04-08-2020, 07:15 PM
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There was fear in the man, and the worrying thought that had entered the Warlords thoughts only increased. Did Dove even know how to fight? He stared at the scarred man, unmoving, relentless. He got no closer to the man when he spoke, asking him for his reasoning behind it. Sirius sighed, a soft, drawn out noise, and one that didn’t compromise the strict expression on his face.

“Because if you don’t, I won’t believe you are capable of defending yourself out here.” he let the words hang between them, the threat evidence. Prove yourself, learn, or lose your freedom. He was going to fight Sirius today, no matter what, and it was up to Dove if it was a friendly spar, or a force claiming that there was no going back from.

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