ardent

Do I owe you this?

Shard



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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09-05-2020, 08:20 PM

“Keep your word, and I won’t have to spill it” the Warlord said severely. He did not appreciate being lied to, but he understood that Naiche had been dragged into this. He let out a soft sigh. Who knew being a parent was such an emotional rollercoaster? He wanted both to scold Asla, and to hold her tightly. He doubted she would be happy to receive either.

He could see the relief in Naiche’s expression, and he leaned over, rubbing his shoulder against the man. Spreading the scent of pack and Warlord across him, mine. He thought softly. Just so long as he didn’t do anything else foolish and get Asla killed. Through, he knew exactly where the blame lay for that missadventure.

“Alright, now that we’ve cleared the air… battle companion. Do you have a preference?”

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