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A day with a princess



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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04-19-2022, 09:50 PM


She would nod her agreement, the quiet amber wolf he called granddaughter. She was silent for a moment, and her question seemed oddly disjointed, as though she was at a loss at what to say. “I’m good. Been working on preparations for winter, same as your Da” He said conversationally, filling the silence with his steady words. “And you, Mor, have you been well?” he asked, looking at the icy blue eyes of the pup. “Keeping up on your training?” he continued. Mor had some lessons in fighting, as all of Azure’s children did. He knew Az would have settled for nothing less.

What else had Mor taken an interest in? He believed it was healing. Not a subject he could help a great deal with. He could staunch a battle wound, and keep rot at bay, but that was about the extent of his knowledge.

"Speech"