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Shared Misery

Io



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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06-22-2020, 05:47 PM
Find #27


Io’s brother chuckled softly as he watched her flatten her fur. If she didn’t want a noogie every other day, she shouldn’t have become the perfect chin height to the Warlord. “You’d have to reach my head first” he teased gently back - not that she had specified his head. He would just have to hide behind Zee if his sister ever came knocking.

They entered the communal celler, and moved through it to the second section Seer had begun to work on. The place to store coats and useful items, and the like. All safe from thieves in the heart of the pack.

“A small island not far from the Armada, actually. Me and Asla travelled there. We collected these, and a strange instrument that helps her see the stars” he explained, collected a few jars himself.


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