ardent

Some time away

Io



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
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Male
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Dire wolf
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The Warlord’s concentration was keeping his paws firmly on ground, and in parts where the water dipped, he either avoided, or arched his neck to keep it above ground. Io swam tirelessly beside him. She seemed as comfortable in the water as a shark, and her grin was just as deadly. “No problem, consider me the glorified cart” he teased back, offering her a brief smile before his attention returned to the task at hand.

It was a relief when he began to rise from the water, the sand loose beneath his paws as his full height climbed free of the ocean. For a time, the two wolven heads had been side by side. He wondered if Io tricked herself into believing she was as tall as he was.

He grinned at her spiked hair, and licked it back with one quick motion - the opposite of his normal trick. He shook out his own fur, and checked his tight bundle. The edges were a little wet, but for the most part, it had stayed dry. “Would you like to wander around the perimeter, look through the grassess? Or head down into the tunnel we found?”

"Speech"