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Spoils of War

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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
posts
3,227

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
05-26-2020, 07:01 PM


The days had turned to weeks, and passed by so fast he almost couldn’t believe the deadline had been reached. He had watched his young recruits very closely. He was shocked at Hesters disappearance, despise her promising start. Roan had bowed out early, dedicating his time to Io, and the issue she wished to find a solution for. He could understand and respect that, and he needed a Reaper that could dedicate their time to the position.

He had held high hopes for Banshee, and had wanted her to do well, but well she had started off strong, she had crashed and burned, and he had seen little of her lately. The wolves that ran the patrols with dedication, and put in the time and effort to do what needed to be done, were Malalia and Tamsyn. He was proud of both of them. They had earned this, and would be good for the pack.

His howl rang out, summoning to him those two wolves, and the pack. Let them see who their new high ranking leaders were. He stood upon the dias at the meeting point, letting the sound ring out across the pack lands, before falling still and silent.

"Speech"