The bloody kings ghost[xeph]

He eyed the man as he spoke of him following his father. He couldn't say he remembered him but then again he didn't remember too many of his father's men. He kept his face placid enough but his eye was cold and calculating. He figured if this man knew sin and had supported him he would of course support any empire like Hellstrom. He gave a nod finally, his mind made up. He would share his vision with the man and eventually see what he thought.

He padded on. He kept his pace even with the older man, even slowing his longer limbs to help the pace stay slow. He did ensure the man was on his good side though, more out of habit than anything. He hated letting any walk on his blind side that he wasn't kin too. Blood was thick enough with most of his kin that he wouldn't get attacked from that side. It was probably obvious by the way the fur along his back stood slightly that it was all habit from his past. He'd been hurt too many times to fully trust another and it likely showed if one knew where to look and whatever were looking for.

The males statement of alliances and perhaps aiding Riker earned him a smirk. "Then I would guess now I tell you my vision of the future for those of my kin and those I consider my packmates. We will be resurrecting a Hellstrom others will know and fear. I intend to use my father's vision though I'll be adding my own sorts of twists. Slaves will be kept personal unless the enslave does not want them, then they will become communal and of course mine. They may be sold to the highest bidder or traded as I see fit. To become a slave one must cross either me or those of the pack, so yes even your packmates may become slaves, though I highly discourage you intentionally creating a situation so you may claim a pack mate as such." these were the simple things. He was certain this male would grasp the concept of those things. He left the threat of the man becoming a slave by making trouble for him off, certain he would understand. He let a silence hang so the male could keep up and ask questions if needed, though he despised having to reiterate something.

After he was certain the mal had those concepts he continued on. "Mating rules are simple as well. I don't care about your business but should you be found to be breeding with slaves or raping others, you will be castrated and enslaved for life, if not simply killed. You are not to breed with slaves as this could create a feeling of being better than they truly are in them, though in the event that you wish to, seek my council first. Pups that result from a slave will gain the rank of slave unless I have permitted a breeding between a slave and higher ranking member, in which case their rank will be for the higher ranking member to decide, the slave parent will be given no opportunity to raise them past weaning should they become anything other than slave." he gave a pause there and watched the man's reaction. This was a crucial thing to see to him. Should he understand or not was a determining factor for Riker. He'd wait then to see how many questions the man had. Golden eye watched while he walked, towards the battle field where he would likely try to meet other loners out for his sort of fun.

Ooc: breaking down everything into a few posts sry <3