ardent

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

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10-03-2021, 02:28 AM


He gave a soft smile at his Wife's agreement. Having her close was always ideal, but more so when strangeness was afoot. He could protect her best when she was safely at his side. He glanced up at the moon distrustfully as he got back to his feet. “I swear there was a time in my life I would have thought a wolf insane if they came to me with fireflies in cloaks, or mutation-sprouting concussion, or glowing oceans and plants and colourful fireflies…” he muttered, shaking his head.

“Hell, add erupting volcanoes to that list” another head shake before he let himself fall into an easy pace. Heading back up towards the grassy plains so he could walk the perimeter with his wife. Also, never one to miss a chance to feed her, he asked. “Have you had dinner yet?”

"Zee" & "Sirius"