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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
23
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,222

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
01-02-2023, 10:12 PM

He growled at his cocky son, a retort coming to his lips, but he bit it away again. Too angry to voice his thoughts as Kotori baited him. He found himself suddenly fed up with his son's attitude. Perhaps it was the sudden shift and change in dynamic around them. He was accustomed to Kotori respecting him. The cocky young alpha before him didn’t hold the same regard for the Warlord as he once had. The death of his wife certainly did not lend him patience. Nor the wherewithal to understand what Kotori was doing. All he saw was the challenge, and he found himself rising to it.

He was tired of walking on eggshells, of slowly teasing the right words from his grief-clouded mind. Of holding back the anger that had been ripping through him since the day Zee had given herself over to Gods. It was a clash of two titans as the brutes collided

Kotori had managed a short spurt of momentum before they hit, and even the Warlord felt the jarring impact. Then Kotori’s teeth were closing in around his upper shoulder. The Warlord aimed to smack his head against the side of Kotori’s in an effort to jar him lose. Leaning his weight forward in an attempt to put Kotori on the defensive as he raised a paw and attempted to drag his unsheathed claws down his son's knee.

Round 2/2