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sirius



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

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06-10-2022, 07:21 PM


The Warlord took to scouting the woods with regularity. The heart of the pack was well protected, with the natural walls of the mountains looming around them. The woods in contrast were far more open to the world. With how new the Armada was, he felt it was important to keep a steady trail of his scent about the place.

He had caught the scent of Wren, but he didn’t pinpoint her exact location until she called out to him. He moved through the trees and found her, a contraption of some sort before her. “Good morning, Wren” he responded as he came to a stop beside her and gave her an affectionate nudge to her side. “What are you building?”


"Speech"