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a time to come together [Empire Festival Opening]



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

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06-02-2021, 09:53 PM
The Warlord had been invited to the festival by his Ashen daughter, and he knew he would not let her down. He had been doing enough of that lately in spades. Crossing the border from the Armada to Ashen took the span of a breath, and with the festival being held in the Shrine territory, he could already hear the bustle of wolves arriving.

Glancing once back to the sanctuary of his quieter lands, the Warlord sighed and rolled back his shoulders, lifting his head, and moving on. To the center of activity, and Venom. Sirius, alone, without the touchstone that had always been beside him at such events.

He moved quietly through the crowd, eyes lingering on Tamsyn for a moment, before making his way to the Empress, and ducking his head over her paw and kissing it. A touch of his old humor showing in a smile as he looked up at the younger woman, before stepping back.