Cataclysmic

The alpha would remain on the borders, he had dismissed Chrysanthe, and his haunches were pressed heavily in wait of the traitor. He would be taken in and he would be dammed to lots of things he did not wish to do. He would not be alone. He would be restricted. He would not hunt. He would be fed the minimum amount. He was not an adravendi. He would not be treated like so.

He. Ah. Such a befitting nameless title, and the Imperator saw him deserving of nothing less than what he was getting. Golden eyes would stare out in the direction that Neo would return. the boy would come home, and he would have no choice. Valhalla had taken what was his. And they would be keeping it.