Holier Than Thou

Hannibal had been extremely busy with the new pups, his own litters, family, Banshee, and all of the festivals. It was hard to say when he had time to eat, sleep, or relax. But, he somehow managed. That being said the male took any moment he could to spend time with his pack members. It was important to hear of their well being and concerns. He desired feedback from each and every member of Ashen for it was the only way they would improve. Deathbelle was definitely going in a different direction with the pack then he would have. Hannibal being much more like his father then any of them. All of the servant relations were questionable as well as allowing the servants to rise up in rank. Perhaps with Belle being pregnant she had become softer or maybe this was her vision. Nevertheless, he would follow his little sister but was also eager aid her.

Coming back from a routine hunt the male caught sight of his sister. The same sister who had found him in Auster months ago. A smirk slipped across his bloody lips as the full bellied alpha trotted over to Pandora. Hannibal came up behind her and aimed to brush against her side before circling around to stand in front of her. "Sister.." A pause as he licked his lips. "How are you? We haven't spoken in a while." With a tilt of his head the beast sat with those pale eyes pouring into her own.

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