ardent

I hear you fight for a kiss

Asla



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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08-20-2020, 03:28 PM


The Daughter of the Warlord had been sparring continuously, and training hard since making the decision to be a warrior. The Warlord had done what he could to both encourage her new pursuit, and ensure she still had what she needed to observe the stars. Through it seemed star gazing would now be a hobby, and not a path for his girl. He would always ensure that she had the tools she needed to be whatever she wished in life.

He padded down to the training arenas today in search of Asla, reaching the barracks and leaning against the sturdy structure. He raised his head, and howled for his daughter, his eyes looking out past the Cypress trees, and into open water.


"Speech"