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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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09-16-2020, 05:21 PM
The scent was something Sirius could rectify immediately. As for the rest, he needed some sleep and a few good meals into him. He expected the words the man said, but he couldn’t stop the small sigh that escaped him at hearing them.

Luckily he couldn’t read minds, or he might have smacked Magnus for greedily eyeing up what one their own had left behind. Of course, having lost his Reaper and his General leaving, he would be faced with that reality all too soon.

“Thank you for trying, Magnus. It meant a lot to me. Get some rest, help yourself to the food stores. Mortis has his own den now, if you want company the boy was saying he was looking for den mates. Otherwise, your den is still standing and dust-free” he promised.