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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
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12-08-2021, 09:22 PM
Hearing the half-held giggles in Briar's voice, and the grin on Art’s face, the Warlord was glad he had taken the road he did. After the long night, the illness, and fear. It did them all good to have a small laugh at innocent theatrics. He watched as Briar opened up the gifts, presenting The Hallows Aegis with carefully prepared food and herbs. He had left her to pick the gift, and knew it to be thoughtful. He gave his daughter a nod of approval.

When it was Artorias turn to play his hand, he didn’t disappoint. Drawing a grin from the Warlord as he spoke of hearing tales of his family's legacy. He dipped his head when the lad ‘introduced’ himself to them. “The honour is ours, Artorias Carpathius” he said as he raised his head again. He stepped over the borders as he was bid to, checking that Briar was managing okay with the gift.

At Art’s warning, he nodded his head to the other wolf. “Indeed, I was thinking I should marry her off quickly, just to be safe.” His lips pulled as he fought a grin, and he brushed past the Aegis and into the familiar territory of the Hallows. “I would like to see Iolarie before I settle, do you know where I can find her?” he asked Artorias, getting to the real reason for his trek down here.


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