ardent

Overlooking the kingdom from my throne



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

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Master Hunter (275)

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Dire wolf
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04-20-2020, 08:30 PM (This post was last modified: 04-20-2020, 08:30 PM by Sirius.)

He watched her in amusement as she tried the hard sell with the land around them. Emphasizing words as she explained how fantastic the hot springs had made her feel. “Sounds like a good way to get yourself killed if something is looking for the right time to end you” He said dryly. The Warlord had made his fair share of enemies since his rise to power. He wasn’t likely to surrender his inhibitions and relax his guard anywhere that was not with pack or family. He had too much responsibility to keep himself whole and protect those that relied upon him.

“From the lands just South-West of here. You don’t have to go far before you hit the borders of the Ashen Armada” he explained. He had no issue with telling her where his pack resided. Its location was no secret, and friends and allies alike could find him there, surrounded by his strength. He gave no mention of his companions, who had vanished now from sight.

“And you, who have no name,” for she had not returned his introduction with one of her own “Where do you hail from?”

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