he's a tramp

She didn’t get much in the way of information out of him, she didn’t know what he had expected. The words made her wonder, and she would be hidden from any of his internal thoughts. The day of the eruption was burned into her memory, seeing Archon and his brother swallowed up by the volcano would haunt her for the rest of her days. How many times had she asked to turn around, to refuse the meeting? How different would Boreas be if the two brothers were still living?

He took a moment after answering to speak again, and he hid his emotions well. He asked about her opinion on Lirim and Valhalla. Two packs she wasn’t sad to leave in the west. ”From my experience I’m not very impressed with either of them.” Valhalla’s alpha was sweet and not a fool. She could see the strength of the Empire and wished to stay in the Empress’s good graces. Lirim lost one of their young yearlings to Ashen. Something Belle wouldn’t have allowed to happen. ”What do you think of your new neighbors?” She returned his question after offering her answer.