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
48
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,218

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10-02-2020, 01:14 PM

Sirius Fatalis

He could see the gears moving in his daughters mind, and knew she wasn’t happy with her loss. Wolves that had been training for years could not beat the Warlord, his losses had been infrequent and far between. Flukes, rather than consecutive losses. The day she bet Sirius, she would know she was one of the mightiest warriors in the land. It was a goal Sirius wanted to help her achieve.

She leaned her paws on his chest, and he grinned down at the little wolf he loved so deeply. She kissed his cheek, and his grin only spread. “The perfect prize” and he was only half teasing. He tugged gently at one of her long ears.

"Speech"