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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

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02-09-2023, 11:00 PM
Find #2


The Warlord watched in silent bemusement as Isa - leading his Bear, no less - ambled towards him with paws full of some sort of giant platter. The scent was already trailing the distance towards him. Spices and seafood, through he couldn’t pinpoint everything that tickled his nose. He said nothing, just watching as they closed the distance and arrived by the communal fireplace where he had been comfortably working. “Who let you out of your cell?” He said, voice dry and teasing. Isa wasn’t actually under lock and key.

Her words were an apology - which caught him off guard. He felt his eyes narrow, looking for the trap. The meal was placed down between them, and she settled on the ground by the fire. He took a sniff of the platter, and spoke cautiously. “This looks like a lot of work went into it.”


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