Because, you know, I'm a pirate

The blue striped boy peered hard at Ashmedai as he nodded in affirmation at being stripped of his birth name. He huffed softly, well he didn’t want to be Imperialis anyway if they were anything like this oaf. Chaos was much cooler, though both of them had points from the pup from swearing in front of him, he lit up a bit at the reiteration. Not that he fully understood it, but Chaos’s words did plant a seed of doubt in his admiration of Rhyme. He wasn’t allowed a reaction though as he was forgotten for only a moment.

Uncle Chaos seemed to more heavily embody his name as he went on, the look in his eye told Noirhe really should be afraid of this man but the pup couldn’t quite bring himself to. The fanged alpha tuned back to Noir, and he felt his skin go cold at his finishing words. Would he really hurt him? Wasn’t family supposed to mean so much? Noir’s perception of the wold shifted slightly, he eyes going a bit wide as he found his gaze captured by the dual tones Chaos sported. Now he felt a little fear creeping in as he managed to tear his eyes from Chaos to his father. He didn’t dare move otherwise.