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And if this is where I stand

Sirius



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
23
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,222

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08-06-2020, 11:22 PM


The Warlord found the slaver basking in the long grasses of his main territory. He eyed the shorter, dark-coated man for a moment. Borias was his wolf now, though the situation was a strange one. The Empress wished him to prove his worth to the Empire, to see the measure of his loyalty, and his strength. It would be interesting to see what he could take. The Warlord just had to consider what to throw at him.

“Borias, are you up for a match?” he asked. He assumed the Slaver must have fighting experience. Sirius was curious to put them to the test. Here was a place he could start, and one familiar to Sirius. Training.


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