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War dancing

Puppy fighting



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

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11-20-2020, 03:27 PM


The Dire Warlord made his way to sea’s plains, walking among the arenas and training dummies as he considered the path forward. It was time to introduce his little ones, who seemed to grow mighty with each day, to the art of fighting. Even those that did not wish to take the path all the way, would need to learn the basics. Today, he would discover those that wished to make a career in fighting.

The Warlord raised his head and howled for his children, summoning them to the beach and a space between arenas. He sat back on his hunches as the howl faded into silence and crashing waves. He had no doubt it would not be long before they came.


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