The Summer Bonfire Festival (Year 20)

Basilisk entered the grounds, and set up a little camp for the Armada, storing their things and leaving his Reindeer there to help organise anything the pack might need organised throughout the night. That done, he made his way to the bonfire festival, letting the rest of his pack trickle in at their own pace.

He nodded his head to Artorias in respect, and did a double take when he saw Sirius stepped up behind him. It felt like it had been a lifetime since he had seen his grandfather! He hugged the old man with a little trepidation. Looking for signs of judgement in his ageing face. He let the wolf clap him on the shoulder, and then turned his attention to Artorias. Knowing catch up would come after. He dreaded all the things he would have to say to Sirius.


"Basilisk Fatalis"