ardent

Cashing in my bad luck



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
48
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,218

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
10-09-2020, 02:05 PM
He loathed to leave her injured and alone, but knew he could not let this situation sit for even a moment longer than it had to. Someone had hurt her, and in return they would pay. He nodded his head in acknowledgement as she spoke of having all she needed. He began to move away, then paused.

Coming closer again, he pulled her into a hug, and kissed her brow. “Mine.” He growled, a part of him feeling the failure. The failure to protect her, and keep her from this sort of harm. This should not have happened, but it had, and it was his fault. He would have to make it up to her somehow, but for now. For now he would go and beat up the wolf responsible.

This time, he did move to leave, anger and regret on his features

-Exit unless stopped-