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Sirius



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

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
05-01-2021, 10:57 PM
He was sore and tender in too many places in his heart. It felt good to have his daughter lean against him. Close by to him. He knew she was a fierce warrior who could protect herself, but some part of him was almost scared to let her leave his sight. Mine his mind whispered as he leaned lightly against her too.

His breath hissed out as Asla spoke of Tamsyn and Briar. Ahh So that was why she had sought him out. It was good that Asla knew. If he lost himself, for any reason, Asla would be the one and only wolf in the Armada who would stand a chance at defending his family from himself.

He closed his eyes at her words, and leaned his forehead against her. His Asla, his star child. He thought of what it would do to him if he lashed out at her in blinded rage. If he took on, even one more loss. “You are the one I trust the most to do it.” He agreed softly. “Maybe I will at that” but he could not kill a fire, and nothing less would satisfy his rage.
"Earth" & "Stars"