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Wren



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
23
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
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3,222

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The Warlord called out her name, and passed the expansive pack territory for any signs of the wolves he had known. “Theory isn’t the type of wolf to just… walk away” he said, and stopped his pacing for a moment. Seating himself on the grass as he considered his options. “Callie and Theory are the priorities” He decided. The rest of the pack would be Theory’s responsibility - if the young Alpha could be found.

“Marshal” He said, addressing his bird. “Head back and catch Azure up with what we know.” he ordered the feathered creature. Turning back to Wren then, he tightened his expression and said. “I’m going to attempt to call a conclave of some of our allies. Someone must know something” He informed her. She could attend or not as she pleased, depending if she wanted a speed run introduction to some of the alphas or the more one-on-one he had had planned for them.

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