ardent

this part of my lobotomy



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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05-26-2020, 06:37 PM

“Indeed” The Warlord laughed, shaking his head and letting his eyes move back to the dead cat once more. The kill hadn’t been clean by any measure, but it had been quick and precise.

The man asked him why he should join the Armada, and Sirius took a moment to consider his words. “Because you can hunt more with us, then without us. Because you're bored of your life in the willows, and I can offer you excitement, training. Something to fight for” Why else had the man jumped at this chance to take on the cat, acting almost rashly in following Sirius. He had relished the hunt, Sirius could see that.

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