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Father and daughter

Mal



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

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06-02-2020, 06:22 PM
His daughter had taken on a lot of mental responsibility since becoming Reaper. She now not only patrolled the borders, but she policed the wolves of the Armada. He had had little to no trouble with his wolves within his borders. His people where good people, and believed in the Armada. Did Malalia know that? Did she expect to break up fights every other day? He chuckled softly at the thought. He needed to catch up with her and see how she was finding her duties, what more she wished to learn.

More then that, he needed to speak to her about her injuried young friend, who currently lay healing in his sisters den. It was astonishing how much his family had grown from the early days. Would he soon be adding another wolf to the list?

Knowing her scheduale, the Warlord made his way to the packs borders, coming at her from the opposite direction, so that they would met part way through her patrol.