ardent

Midnight report

Resin



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, 11:00 PM


His gentle silence helped to coax further information from Resin. She mentioned the death of another litter, of the whole litter and father. He bowed his head softly in thought, and compassion. He tried to think of anyone taking his children from him… but it hurt too much to consider.

He placed a paw over Resins, not a wolf that was good at offering comfort, but giving her his own brand of silent understanding. They may not be hers by blood, but she had found a family in the Armada. In him, and his children. With Io and Roan, and the children they desperately hoped for in the future. “I am glad my children have you to call Grandmother. Me and Zee, we have no parents to speak of, and they would not have known the blessing of grandparents without you.”


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