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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
05-07-2021, 06:54 PM
He settled Asla gently back on the ground again, and he gave a sigh-like laugh, almost despite himself. Laughing hurt, but there was something good in it as well.a promise. “You do indeed” he agreed. Not that Asla had ever let her height get the better of her.

She had been tiny beside the giants of her brothers, and woe-be those brothers who tried to defend her as if she could not herself. He remembered catching Asla and Azure in the barracks when he was caught up in a rage. He could no longer remember what had angered him so. What had stood out of the Warlord was the fierce determination from both of them to defend each other.

Gone, gone and lost to them.

“You will always be mine, little warrior” he said, low and fierce. His thoughts were a whirlwind, but he knew what she would mean. He would be all that more fierce over what was his. Once he was back, once he had dropped Tamsyn off and come back to them.


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