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Drunk on the moon

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
10-03-2021, 01:30 AM


It was dark, and Zee wasn’t in their den. Unease pricked at his skin, a mixture of a strange feeling in the air, and his protectiveness of his wife (or rather, best friend, as the label she preferred at the moment). He was not going to be able to settle until he knew where she was, so he walked past the den without doing more than glancing in to confirm what his nose had already told him.

He circled around the grassy plains, and then made his way down to the ocean. Finding her there, with her tawny light coat glowing beneath the full moon. He paused for a moment, a good few strides away. Just… standing there, and watching her. Her head faced down towards the waves. The curve of her antlers stretching out past her ears. He could almost ignore the way her ribs showed beneath her coat. He closed his eyes a moment, took a breath, and then moved on again.

Walking across the sand as she turned from the ocean, and stepped into a hive of fireflies that he could almost have sworn hadn’t been there a moment ago. He frowned, picking up his pace, and the sound of his footfalls alerted her. “I saw them.” he replied, though he couldn’t exactly say in what second they had vanished. “Your right, i’m not sure about all this.” he commented. There was a strangeness in the air.

"Zee" & "Sirius"