Girls vs Boys

Pestilence huffed softly, hanging her head in defeat. "But that's the thing, it's not fair." She insisted once more. "Why should I need to be better then her to maybe be a ruler, when she only has to be as good as us for her to keep it? It's a stupid system." The pup had no interest in working her butt off to to maybe-possibly earn a good rank, she wanted guarantees. In her mind, the Klein prince and princesses had first dibs on whatever they wanted anyways. Everything except Empress, that is.

She imagined Venom on the throne with Plague as her right hand and was not pleased to be considered third or even further down the totem pole. What would the Abraxas-loving children do to her beloved Empire when they were in control? "Did you pick the Armada over Ashen because of the religion?" She asked suddenly. If Iolaire was this wise wolf and great healer, surely she'd want to live in the main branch of Ashen rather then it's lowly Armada. She seemed to be friends with Pestilence's mother, too. Did she choose lower on the totem pole because of the spirituality of the Klein-Abraxas members?