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Sirius



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

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02-16-2023, 11:10 PM


“You will.” He agreed, his voice a soft warning. No one abused his wolves, they were his. And it was his right to know what was going on beneath his roof, and who was responsible for it. So yes, she would. He grunted at her mention of poison again. “You’ll need something a little faster acting. This one is hopelessly slow” He told her dryly.

His eyes went down to the food again as she motioned to it. “No, I’m done. The children can enjoy the rest, the change would be welcome to them” He said, knowing for a fact that it was not poisoned. Or the kids wouldn’t be getting within a hundred feet of it. He rose to his paws, and fed another piece of wood to the fire to follow her own. The firepit very rarely was allowed to run low. Melancholy was catching up with him, and he knew he should head out before it caught up with him. Perhaps he had time to do some hunting. Their winter stores could always use a little filling.


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