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Early morning

Malalia



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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04-10-2020, 12:38 AM

He looked at her a little longer, she was taking her time to decide, and he could respect that. Joining a pack was never a light decision. He didn’t know what thoughts were going on behind her eyes, despite how curious he might have been. He didn’t shuffle or stir, he simply waited, and his smile was slow, but certain when she answered him.

“Excellent. A healer-warrior would fit in perfectly. I can find you a healer-trainer, and train you in combat myself” he decided. He enjoyed teaching, and would relish the task of training her.

He straightened, raising his head and giving off a short bark, a summoning to Bast. Marshal was still up in the air, and would find him again with ease. “Let me show you the place and get you settled, then” he offered with a welcoming smile. He hadn’t needed to kidnap or coerce her, her agreement had been an easy thing, and somehow more delightful for it.

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