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Sirius · 05-26-2020, 01:59 PM

He had a name for the man now, the stranger he found asleep beneath the trees of this rogue territory, unaffiliated with any of the powers of this land. Judging by the scents in his coat, which the Warlord caught as they descended upon the stream. Sirius watched him for a moment as he moved across the stream, searching for scent of prints across the bank. Finished his observation, the Sirius put his nose back to earth on his side of the water, and continued the hunt.

The two wolves did not get far before a sharp cry of a bird struck the night. The Warlord glanced up at the vulture, as he glided on quiet wings into the Warlords vision. Clicking his beak together, the bird turned until he faced the way Sirius had come. “Well, it seems my companion has found our quarry first” he explained, turning from work, he began to follow Marshal.

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