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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
06-21-2021, 04:03 PM



It had been very good to see Gossamer. He had ensured that the young girl was watched after she had left the Armada. He had understood her need to discover things for herself, and her trip had taken her to the North. She had returned in time for the tournament, and lingered around the Armada still.

He sought her out when he caught her scent along the beach. His paws taking him along the sand, and towards the dark pelted wolf. He stopped before his daughter, marvelling quietly how she had grown as he stopped a stranger's distance from her. The last time they had spoken, the Warlord had been barely sane, and she had been distraught. What were they to each other now?


"Speech"