Peace Offering Round Two
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
02-23-2023, 07:39 PM
His children were stakes through his heart. Tying him down, and holding him here. He would never let anything hurt them, and he would fight like a mother bear if he thought they were in danger. But if they had not existed, he would have followed Zee in a heartbeat. He would not have the pressing pain of her passing in his soul.
The Warlords nodded his head in acceptance as she requested to speak to his son and grandchild. If she thought he was prickly, she was in for a surprise. His lip twitched a little in thought. “I’ll call Bas over to you tonight. Do you have any interest in hunting? He’s a decent hunting partner. He had to be.” He gave a soft laugh. It was a running joke through the boy's childhood. He’d had to do a lot of hunting, or he’d eat them out of house and home.
“My oldest is Mortis. He was my heir once, but leadership didn’t come as naturally to him as it did Azure. He is winged, and a gentle soul. Then I have Azure, whose ambition led him to leading the pack beside me. He's a wolf I trust to have my back, and would fight to protect the wolves of the Armada alongside me. Then I have Indigo, Who took after his Auntie Io and became a healer. He’s a gentle giant. My smallest in that litter is Asla. She’s a child who loved the stars. I’d say she’s the fiercest fighter of the lot. Small, but mighty.” And he missed her. Missed their nights under the stars. But children grew up, and moved on, and he realised that sometimes parents struggled to accept that.
"Sirius Fatalis"
The Warlords nodded his head in acceptance as she requested to speak to his son and grandchild. If she thought he was prickly, she was in for a surprise. His lip twitched a little in thought. “I’ll call Bas over to you tonight. Do you have any interest in hunting? He’s a decent hunting partner. He had to be.” He gave a soft laugh. It was a running joke through the boy's childhood. He’d had to do a lot of hunting, or he’d eat them out of house and home.
“My oldest is Mortis. He was my heir once, but leadership didn’t come as naturally to him as it did Azure. He is winged, and a gentle soul. Then I have Azure, whose ambition led him to leading the pack beside me. He's a wolf I trust to have my back, and would fight to protect the wolves of the Armada alongside me. Then I have Indigo, Who took after his Auntie Io and became a healer. He’s a gentle giant. My smallest in that litter is Asla. She’s a child who loved the stars. I’d say she’s the fiercest fighter of the lot. Small, but mighty.” And he missed her. Missed their nights under the stars. But children grew up, and moved on, and he realised that sometimes parents struggled to accept that.
