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Fighting my way out

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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
posts
3,227

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WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
04-24-2021, 12:23 AM


It was cold in the dungeons, and he felt stiff as he woke in the morning. He didn’t speak, he was silent and careful as he crept back up the stairs and into the light of day. Yawning softly as he went.

He couldn’t stop thinking about the bear. When it had maimed Magnus, and he had lost his cool. He had just about rampaged himself, and Resin had gotten in the way. She had deflected his blows and worn him down. She had put herself between Sirius and others, and calmed the raging beast in his heart. Now the tables were turned, and he didn’t know how to bring Resin back to them. All he knew was that it was his turn to get in the way. If nothing else, he could promise Resin he would not let her hurt anyone else. He would be her wall. What else could he do?

He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn’t register Tam until she was upon him. He blinked unsteady eyes upon her. He could see the determination in his eyes, and he thought of the roiling unhappiness in his gut. “I don’t know Tam, it might not be a good idea.” He admitted softly. If he let himself loose, he wasn’t sure he could roll it back in so easily. He was too angry.


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