We'll fight until you forget who you belong to
Writer
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
04-30-2020, 10:29 PM
Sirius watched quietly as the two wolves talked, and Deathbelle worked. The Empress was a calming presence, and did a far better job of soothing the man then the Warlord would have ever managed. He might be a reckless, brash fighter, but the woman in his life kept everything running, despite it. Between Deathbelle and Zee and Iolare, they seemed to be able to keep his mistakes from making a worse mess of everything. He loved all three of them so much. Io as a sister, Zee as a mate, and Deathbelle as the woman that could never be. He seated himself quietly, playing watchdog as Deathbelle healed him, body and spirit. A fond smile playing on the edges of his lips when he realised her quiet words soothed him as much as they did Dove. the familiar sound of her voice was all he needed, the words mattered less. He closed his eyes, forgetting for a moment to play guard, as he listened to the familiar sound of her, and realised how much he had missed her. There had been a time in his life when he was never more than a stone throw from her. |
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