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sirius



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
06-12-2022, 05:53 PM
Find #10


Silence extended between them as they waited for the peasant to take the bait. The Warlord was settled into the grass, his great height hidden by his crouched position in the undergrowth. The companionable silence was easy for the Warlord as he watched the trap. The sound of scuffing and the click of bird talons against the grass announced the presence of the creature they hunted.

The Warlord kept shallow breaths as he watched, and waited, until at last there was the [i] snap [i] that indicated the snare had been disturbed. The struggling pheasant could be seen above the grass as Wren raced from her hidden spot, and towards the prey. The Warlord followed at a slower pace, seeing how the creature wasn’t instantly killed. A little less pressure, and it might be perfect for his use. “A good day's work” he praised her. ‘Do you mind if I take your snare for a day?”


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