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Show Me Your Ways

Seer



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

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08-01-2021, 07:26 PM



The Warlord offered a crooked smile, tapping a paw to the dirt as if in thought. “That would be amusing to watch.” Sirius grinned. “I would determine the reason each wolf wanted the item - is it sentimental, is it greed? How did they come upon that item. Family heirloom? Souvenir picked up along the way? What is its value, can it be replicated? If it can, I will determine how it can be crafted, and teach each wolf to craft their own. The item they fought over would then be added to the pack stores, no longer needed by either of them. In the end, it boils down to reasoning and use.”

He gave a crooked smile. “If it was an item that could not be replicated, nor proved who it belonged to… Perhaps I would keep it for myself. Let them turn their frustrations to me, and not to each other. I will allow no infighting within the pack, and if either of them wish to own it badly enough, they could fight me for the right of it..” Surely if either of them were brave enough to take him up on the offer, they were more deserving of it, regardless.

He fell silent for a moment, letting Art chew on that for a while.

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