ardent

Time has passed us by

Venom's brood



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
48
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,218

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
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04-03-2021, 07:50 PM


The Warlord had been helping out around Ashen well the Empress and her consort had adjusted to the idea of their first litter. Venom had invited him into the den not too long after they had been born. He had seen each perfect little form, and kissed a few tiny brows. The man had come to love children, and knew he would love these ones as dearly as his own. They were family. He had congratulated Venom on her beautiful litter, and even held one of the tiny little beans as the Empress had passed one to him.

It was hard to find too much time to come into Ashen when he was also running his own duties, but he liked to find the time. Now that the kids were old enough to leave the den and run amok through Ashen lands, he wanted to get an idea of their interests and strengths. He had taken Venom under his wing when she had been… goodness. She had been shockingly small at the time, and he had taught her how to kill and harvest the pelt of a cat. Where had the time gone? For a moment, he was almost dazed to realise how old Venom had become, and the kids she now had of her own. He shook away his bafflement.

He stopped at the Ashen border and took a seat, watching the lapping waves for a moment, before raising his head and calling out to her brood. They knew who he was by now, but now it was time to have a hand in their training.

"Speech"