ardent

Between you and me

Hana



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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08-24-2020, 03:49 PM


Hanako’s question was valid, and the Warlord nodded sharply, moving before he spoke. He knew that Hana would follow him. He led her towards the young Reaper's den site. The place untouched, aside from the scent of Sirius himself when he had come by more than once, seeking signs that she had returned. The scent of her had faded on the outside, and the in was beginning to smell musty and unused. The coat that she slept on held her scent the strongest, and the Warlord nodded towards it. “This was her bedding, remember her scent.”

He had been considering her question as he led her here, and he still wasn’t certain how to place the young warrior into words. “She is loyal, and strong. Young, almost two. She’s level headed, and good in a fight. She wasn’t accustomed to leading, but she was learning the ropes. The type of wolf that would never abuse her authority. She didn’t speak much about her past, but it sounded as though she lost all of her family before finding her way here. Mortis and Cairo were the wolves she spent the most time with, and their scent was often strong in her coat.” he concluded. None of this of course explained why she would vanish on him. He wanted her back. Now.

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