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Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

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10-02-2020, 12:38 PM


The Warlord was bursting with the need to spread his news, to howl it from the den tops. Already, both he and Zee were experiencing empty nest syndrome. For a very short moment, it had been nice to have their den to themselves again. If only because it meant he could wrestle his Wife to the ground more often. Very quickly however, the nights began to feel more empty, and he missed being surrounded by those he loved best.

He was a wolf that would have been happy wrestling the entire pack into one den and curling up amongst the large pile of all of them. They would be safe, protected beneath his watchful eye. The sound of many wolves breathing would have been a comfort to him. Protective and possessive as he was.

And now more children were on the way. Little tiny bundles to brighten their den with laughter and mischief. He raised his head as he came to a stop by the meeting area, and howled out the news. Telling all his wolves of the royalty to come, and a request for those that wished to help with watching them to report to him.

"Zee" & "Sirius"