ardent

I was like damn, fucking insane...

Sirius - long post warning



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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01-25-2021, 09:35 PM

As through knowing the inner workings of his heart, she moved forward, and leaned against his chest. He wrapped a paw around her, and rubbed his chin against her shoulder. Spreading his scent onto her coat. It was a reminder, to her and himself. She was his, he had released her for a time, but she had come home. Mine. The possessive bastard thought. It rankled just a little that she hadn’t let him fight for what was his, but he understood the need for her to fight for herself. It overruled his first desire, and he had let her be.

When Skyfire pulled away, he moved his paw, letting her free without resistance. She would give him some information now, and with her words he would realise the old bastard still lives. Alas. “Very well. But if he comes knocking at my border for you, he’s dead.” That was his line in the sand.

“Welcome back to the Armada, Skyfire.”

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