ardent

Not the exercise you thought it was

Shelby



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

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
07-20-2021, 11:56 PM
I can't destroy what isn't there
Sirius kept his stride slow, knowing he had a bullheaded tendency to go striding along at full speed when he had his mind to a plan. The injured wolf would do her best to keep up with him, and with that in mind he kept a gentle pace.

It wasn’t too long before the two of them reached Io’s cottage, and he led her to the back. The contraption there was a container big enough for a wolf, with room for a fire underneath. He tipped the container first and swept out any leaves, before keeling and beginning to start the fire. He left Iris standing - likely confused - nearby while he fetched a bucket and began to fill it with water from the man-made and algae-cleaned pond. If she tried to help, he would be quick to give her a quelling look. It took the Warlord a few buckets before it was enough, and he turned back to his wolf. “Alright, climb in. Do you need a hand?” He asked as he laid out the soaps on a shelf beside the bath.

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