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Sirius



Aslatiel

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6 Years
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Female
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Samhain 2022Statue 1 Worship
05-07-2021, 06:22 PM


"Aslatiel"

Sirius kissed her head again and Asla could feel his need for physical contact. Rising on her hind paws, Asla wrapped her legs around as much of her father's neck as she could manage. The girl held him against her as much as she was able. His giant frame was impossible for her to wrap up in her arms completely, but she did her best.

"We'll get through it together, papa." She promised softly, placing a kiss upon her fathers cheek. Asla would do whatever needed to be done so that her father could come back. She needed him. They all needed him. Sirius was the Armada. Without him, they were just a bunch of wolves. He made the pack what it was.

"I'll keep the littler jerks in line," she joked, giving the dire man's neck a squeeze. "You know, Briar actually isn't half bad." That was a big admission right there. She was trying to get to know her siblings, but after hating them for so long, they had little reason to trust her. Who could blame them? She certainly didn't. They would need to work together though in their father's absence, so they'd best play nice.

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