you could haveit all, my empire of dirt

Their mother kept her speech short and to the point. She wanted to know what they wished to do with themselves once they were old enough- particularly in the pack. Tox knew where her heart lay, but Calamity spoke up too quickly, saying she wanted the very rank Toxicity desired. A small sigh left Tox's lips as her mind reeled for a reply. Pestilence spoke her wish and Toxicity had no opposition. Having someone physically strong was worthwhile. Not wishing to interfere with what Calamity wanted, Toxicity directed her gaze somewhere outside of the group.

"I... haven't given it much thought," she lied, humming as if she was torn. "I'll consider it and come to a decision soon, though."