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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
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
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03-13-2021, 08:30 PM
Find #6

Sirius Fatalis

With no hesitation Stjarna followed after him, and the Warlord led the other wolf into the Armada. He made a beeline for the communal space of the pack. There the firepit, a scattering of dens, and the Obelisk sat. The laws of the pack were etched into the side of the stone, with the packs moto resting above that. The firepit was down to soft embers, with a stack of wood beside it.

The trapdoor leading to the packs stores could just be seen around the other side of the obelisk. “Here we are then, this is the main space of the Armada.” He encompassed the whole space with a wave of the paw. “Our training rings are located on our beachside territory. [b] “Any questions?” he gave the other wolf a chance to read the rules, and digest it along with the lay of the land before asking his question.

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