What's the Worst That I Can Say?

*Ashiel* · 12-29-2017, 07:40 PM

Ashiel spent most of his time listening and filing away information as he studied the alpha. He felt heat rush to the cheeks at the mention of him doing his mother proud. That was certainly one of his goals though at times it felt unattainable, like he was striving down a path that would never end but simply loop back to where he started. At the talk of the raid and the blindness Ashiel remained impassive if some what confused. How could a blind alpha rule? Wasn't he a liability to the pack? Weakness in the Abraxas was always swiftly purged and he turned away as his mother answered Dragon's question about revenge. He couldn't imagine anyone actually maiming his mother. It was such a strange thing to thing that it could even be possible and to think that she would then have to be purged? Ashiel did not care for this conversation and was grateful when Pyralis suggested moving on to the castle.

He nodded his agreement. "I would like to see the castle. Dragon, if you don't mind I am curious… how do you intend to lead once you lose your sight? Will your pack still respect you? And what about battle? As my mother said the blind do not… live long, in our family. Honestly, you are the first blind wolf I've ever met. What becomes of your life now?"

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