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Finding Friends in Unexpected Places

Sirius - Puppy Playdate Extension!



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
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
01-28-2021, 06:20 PM



He chuckled, and swiped a paw over Art’s forehead, just like he would any of his own brood. “Well, lets see… One of the few fights I lost was to a tiny healer with no training. Want to know how I lost? I got cocky. I believed I could beat anything, and he went right under my belly and put his claws on my no-man's-land.” he laughed softly at his own expense. “That’s an important lesson to be learned, and that no matter how good you are, there's a measure of luck to it. The more you train, and the more you learn, the more control you have over the outcome, but nothings ever certain.” He explained softly to the younger wolf. But that was a hard lesson to learn, and one you didn’t really get until you experienced it for yourself.

“I am the best warrior, and I’ve trained myself to be. If I fought a wolf, nine times out of ten, I'd beat their ass. It's the tenth time you have to worry about.” The excitable puppy booped his nose into the Warlord, and spoke about visiting again. “Of course Art, your family. Both of your mothers mean the world to me, and that means if you need help, you can come to my borders and find it alright?” he crouched down low, looking across at Art with serious eyes. It might not stick now, but he wanted the blue wolf to remember that for later in his life. If he was in trouble, he could come here.

“Oh, no, no. Every wolf has a hundred teachers. Every fight she’s ever been in, every lesson she’s ever taught, and her style will change just that little bit. The longer we are a part, the more likely you are to surprise me with what you’ve learned” he wiggled his brows at the younger pup, inviting the evential match that would come when the boy was older and wanted to test himself against the Warlord.

He raised himself to his full height, and paired around. “There, just behind the bush to your right, there's a stick.” he advised the midget.

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