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Sigrun & 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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08-03-2020, 03:08 PM
Sirius hid a smile as Sedna looked over the overgrown garden, and made her decisions. He was glad that this place would be getting fresh life into it. He missed Bird, though he would admit it to nobody. At least his old herb garden would get some love again.

“I’ll trust your opinion on it, it’s yours to shape and work as you please” he promised her. He was no healer, and Io already had the most expensive herb garden in the territory. This would be all Sedna and Sigrun’s. “If you need any advice, or seedlings, find Io. she’s hard to miss, she lives in the cottage besides the pond and gardens we created.” she was the only wolf on the pack that had a cottage instead of a den. She had put months and months of time and effort to make it. Sirius himself had hauled materials for her.

“Otherwise, if you need anything, give us a call. I’ll set up some training for the both of you to find where you stand in the Armada’s ranks.” he nodded his head politely to both women and turned to Mortis. “Come on Mort”

-exit Sirius and Mortis unless stopped-