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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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07-25-2021, 03:51 PM


It wasn’t long before she returned to him. The spirited Klein woman finding him by the falls and pressing herself into his arms. He wrapped a paw about her, and held her close. Knowing she was his life raft, and feeling an equal need to pull her close. He leaned down, ruffling his nose through her forehead. Taking in the scent of her. The scent of childhood and long memories. He gave a crooked smile and pulled the rosebud from his ear, and pressed it gently behind her own.

“It’s not as warm as the hot springs i’m afraid, but perhaps we could admire the view from the top?” he pointed upwards. Fall had scattered flowers and leaves with great abandon, and more then a few bright colours floated along the falls.

"Belle" "Seer"