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Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,218

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11-30-2020, 12:08 AM
The Warlord often kept track of the territories surrounding the Armada. Lately, there was a lot less unclaimed territory around him to explore it. It provided a sense of protection for his wolves, knowing that these packs were either a part of the collective Empire, or on friendly terms to it. It also meant that when he explored, he moved more East then he did any other direction. Taking him along the beachfront territories there.

He was just moving through the Mangroves and keeping an eye out for condors when he caught the scent of a stranger, the scent was close to that of a wolf, but he recognised it immediately as a dog. Not a mixed scent, so couldn’t be a part of the wolf/dog family that presided in the Empire.

Following the scent brought the creature into view. It was as naked as Naiche, a thought that almost brought out a snort. He managed to swallow it down, and idly wondered if his Warrior wanted a mascot.