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Puppy Hurricane

Puppies



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

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
02-23-2023, 04:53 PM


The Warlord had promised Venom that he would bring his youngest litter down to meet her youngest when hers were old enough to enjoy the visit. It was almost a tradition, creating playdates between Ashen and The Hallows. This would be the first that Zee would not participate in, and the thought squeezed at his heart. He took a moment, letting the pain settle, before continuing forward. Towing the wagon filled with little kids behind him. At his side was Basilisk, and a couple other guards as well as an assortment of companions to scout and keep watch.

They arrived at the Empire’s ‘new’ territory without a hitch. The last time his paws had touched these lands, Deathbelle had been their leader and he her most loyal guard. The world had kept on spinning, and he knew his past self would no longer recognise him. He stopped at the borders and raised his head. Calling out to Venom, his message warm and clear. The playdate was about to begin. He had sent Marshal ahead with the news, so it wouldn’t come as a surprise to her.


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