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Sirius



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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07-04-2020, 10:49 PM


Sirius was glad Deathbelle was taking the slave, his too-willing obedience and lack of any education would have ensured he would not fare well in the Armada. Sirius had a strong feeling he would be frustrated with the man in days. Now Boras on the other hand, was a far more interesting wolf. One with ambition and drive.

At her orders to take him into his back, he bowed low to his Empress, before straightening again. “As you wish, your Imperial Majesty” he said, his body held to pose with grace, and his expression stiff and formal. Only Deathbelle would see the wink he gave her, before turning his attention to Borias. “Welcome to the Armada, let's get you settled in and start your training schedule.”


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