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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
08-09-2021, 11:55 PM
He frowned down at Briar, who at the least had enough common sense to keep her tone and words polite. “Yes.” He said, almost blandly. “I know. I wanted to see if you did, too. Lets keep your sleeping arrangements separate until your body has had a chance to finish maturing, shall we?” he said briskly. The entire topic was one that was completely out of his depth. He turned slowly to Art, and gave the boy a very level stare. The message clear. His daughter was barely over halfway to adulthood. He meant it.

Clearing his throat, he tried to bring this entire thing back on track. At least he had had the foresight to send Iris to his Wife before he got himself tangled up in all this. “... Briar, I need you to check the inventory we have dotted about the place. The barracks, shared dens, ect.” They always had a couple things on hand for visitors or new wolves. He needed the fullscope of what they had. “I’ll likely need a volunteer to go with me on a diplomacy mission” He said with a frown. He did not like to broadcast any weakness in the pack.

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