ardent

No more apologies

Isa



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

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He waited a little while for things to die down, and Isa and Andy to heal a little. The body of the deranged bear had been cleaned up, and it was clear that no one was going to contract any diseases from whatever had driven it insane.

When he went looking for Isa a few days later, he found her by the central firepit. He approached on quiet paws, and came to a stop a short pace from her. “Isa” He said. He didn’t do words like ‘thank you’ easily, and sometimes, actions said them better regardless. He gave her a quiet sort of smile, and held out a paw. “Come on, I’m sure you feel cooped up in the Armada by now. Let’s go for a walk.”


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