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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
02-16-2023, 05:58 PM


He watched as the slave woman settled down on her stomach. She was something of an enigma to him. Usually, he felt a drive to protect the wolves he placed in the rank of slave. But Isa, something about her made him want to push her. To push back, and give as good as he got. He took a small bite of the fish after she did, and watched as she settled on her stomach.

He frowned, and pushed the platter between them again. “If I wanted to eat alone, I wouldn’t do it here.” He said dryly, waiting to see if she ate any more of the dish before he did so himself. She could use the strength from the food herself. Her body was still repairing itself. A part of him wondered if she had brought the large platter before him because his own appetite had been scarce of late. But he did not expect such an observation from her. Eating alone wasn’t to his liking.


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