ardent

The long path

Venom



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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07-03-2020, 05:44 PM


Venom spoke of Hannibal, who had been noticeably absent of late. Sirius did now know much about the personal life of Deathbelle anymore. He kept out of her romances, knowing it was not his business to pry. Still, her words sparked a curiosity in him. “Where is he, anyway?” the Warlord asked. It wasn’t the first time Hannibal had gone missing. The first time had been just after the volcanic eruption.

He also wondered what Venom thought of the man, had she approved of him as Death’s mate, did she look up to him as a fatherly figure? The thought twinged a little. With Archon gone, he considered Venom to be his even when he had no place to consider it.

As they spoke, they made their way along the border, leaving their scent along the edges of it, looking for anything amiss.


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