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Luneil's Daughter [Sirius/Zee/Armada welcome]



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
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05-11-2020, 02:16 AM (This post was last modified: 05-11-2020, 02:18 AM by Sirius.)


The Warlord of the Ashen Armada had just been finishing his patrol for the day, and was considering the bed that awaited him. Curling up with pups that were just about too big for their one bed, and his wife, Zee. He yawned into the darkening sky, and changed his course as a howl rang out for him.

He recognized the voice behind the call, but could not place it, and grew concerned when he saw a lit beacon in the distance. He upped his pace, jogging until he could recognise the features behind the glow, and place them as those of the Alpha of Valhalla.

He did not know what made her glow, he could only assume the affect came from a witches brew of the like. Much like what had made his feline-like claws grow. Or perhaps it was an after effect from the volcano. He only had to hope it wasn’t catchy, whatever made her glow. Sirius would chew his own arm off before becoming such a beacon.

Dismissing such thoughts, the Alpha stopped before the glowing form, and squinted towards her, hiding an expression of distaste. He was going to lose his night vision if he looked at her too long. “Aurielle. Welcome to the Armada, what brings you to my borders?-" and -" You’ve done something different since we last met. It is the hair?”

"Speech"