ardent

The shaved wolf returns



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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11-29-2020, 06:09 PM


Sirius frowned, but made no comment on what Basilisk could or could not perform. There was still just enough practical darkness in Sirius that said the best answer was to put the man from his misery. He was going to be a drain on pack resources, and Sirius hadn’t formed any attachments to him. Asla however had, and it was for her sake that the Warlord left him alone.

A third, soft sigh, and then a rueful smile to the sand-toned wolf. “Well, that's one thing at least I can do. I’m feeling rather useless otherwise. Come on, let's get you measured out for the coat. “ with Naiche’s acceptance, Sirius saw no reason to delay. The nakedness of Naiche alarmed him. How much of a wolf's fur was their natural defense? Against attacks and cold both. Naiche was vulnerable as he was, and Sirius wasn’t going to stand for it.

“He’s not happy, but he’s dealing with it better then I would” The Warlord admitted. Knowing he would have lost his mind if his sight was gone. He had too much on his shoulders, too many wolves to protect. Vulnerability was death.

"Speech"