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A Special Hunt

Sirius



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

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06-02-2020, 03:29 AM

The Warlord settled down to wait, keeping low to the ground and as much out of sight as a titan could. As Odette did, he kept his eyes on the herd. Watching for signs of a threat, determining which might be the most aggressive in the herd. His eyes trailed back to the old bull, waiting for signs that Odette was in place, or it had spooked.

The sound of her sudden movement broke out, and he raised his head towards its direction. As did the majority of the herd, which startled at the sudden hunter in the midst. They scattered, stampede across the prairie, and Sirius had to roll to the side to avoid the hooves of one young buck that landed near him. It showed him the whites of its eyes even as it took off, running from hunter and Warlord.

The interaction lost him the moment the old bull stopped, but his eyes found her even when she called out to him. He saw the danger she was in, and he was moving. Tearing across the ground, a howl upon his lips, shaking the earth even as the sound of hooves faded into the distance.

The bull startled, turning towards him, and realising it was stuck in the middle between two enemies. Good better its attention be on him, then his little charge. His howl fading, the Warlord reached them, and launched himself at the bull. It kicked out, forcing him to faint to the side. He was expecting Odette to get at it from behind. Hoping she was forgotten in the face of the greater threat. He would take the opening she gave him if she did attack.

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