ardent

Taking it easy

Cairo



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

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
06-02-2020, 04:29 PM


The feel of the sand beneath his paws, and the scent of the salt that permeated the breeze reminded him of what had become of his home. Of the ruins they had left behind, in the wake of drought and ruin. He had watched a mighty empire crumble, as its rulers failed to protect their people, or themselves. That failure had just about gotten the Warlord killed. Had almost ended the life of his Princess.

His life had changed so much since those early days, he had founded the Armada, and watched it flourish. He spent much of his time with the people, ensuring their wellbeing. He would not let this family he had built fall to ruin. His trust would never be easy to win, not so long as they counted on him to keep them safe.

Turning his eyes back to the injured wolf, he would listen to the information he easily gave. Perhaps he sensed Seer’s desire to learn more. The man had drive, inspiring him to reach for Beta, to learn to hunt to add to his packs stores. “All noble aspirations.” he observed quietly. The Warlord was silent a moment longer. “And your friendship with my daughter?”

"Speech"