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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
11-28-2021, 01:53 AM
It wasn’t perfect, but at least she was looking a little better. Some soap and water had touched her coat, and most of the dust had washed free. She did not, however, look very happy with him. That was okay, Sirius was feeling a little pleased with himself as he ducked under to wash off the soap, and stepped out of the water. Shivering a little as he did so.

As he did, he would see her wet coat. The way it clung to her form, which was boney and ragged. His smile dropped away from his face in a heartbeat, and he stared at her. There was frustration in his eyes for a moment, and then the mask was back. A smaller smile fitting on his lips with effort. “Come on, let’s go find a fireplace and warm you up” he said more gently. “I was just trying to wash the cobwebs from your ears.” he said in an attempt to lighten the mood a little again. It was better that she found some comfort. A fire, some food, and a private room. His next idea might just be his worst yet.

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