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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
02-17-2023, 03:31 AM


“Yes, well, I can’t have my wolf freezing” He said dryly. Not letting on how difficult it had been to let go of the coat, just for a little while. Well, not letting on in his words, even if his actions had betrayed him. She hesitated to accept his gesture, which was why he muted his response. Instead of fully drawing back with a hiss, he just let out a soft nose like the zap that came from static build up.

She was very cold against his side, and he pulled her in close. Letting her share his warmth for a while, since he generally had much to spare. It was a little awkward, especially knowing how prickly a wolf she was, and how easily they got under each other's skin. But sometimes, when they said nothing at all, their differences could be forgotten. So he let silence take them. Offering nothing more than a simple nod at her thanks. Letting his eyes stray to the wide view beyond. It was getting late, and the sun would sink below the horizon soon. If she thought it was cold now, she wasn’t at all prepared for that. Why had she followed him up the mountain again? He had no desire to head to bed, but perhaps he ought to pretend, to let her off the hook of whatever responsibilities she seemed to feel she owed him. Then she could go to her warm cave at last.


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