My favourite drink - a lot

At her gesture, Sirius came around to the fire, and seated himself close to the grey wolf. His tail touching her toes as he turned his direction to the warm fire. “It has indeed, and I’m sorry for it, I’ve always enjoyed your company, Sedna” He agreed, offering her a wry smile, firelight dancing in the blues of his eyes.

He did offer a soft huff at her next words. His children should have better manners then that - tearing into a warrior for not teaching enough classes outside her role. “I’ll admit I’ve never given much consideration to healing. I always entrusted whatever needed to be done to my sister, Io, and now…” it had been so long since he had heard from her last. Did she even still live? He swallowed past the pain her name brought him, attempting to hide it behind a soft shrug of his shoulders. “Perhaps healers need a little competition, like warriors. What do you think, Sedna?”


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