To Live is to Fight [Sirius]

He laughed lightly at her weary voice. Ah yes, he hadn’t explained their heritage to her, he supposed. “The Ashen Armada is an offshoot from the Ashen Empire” he said, emphasising their similarities in names. He walked as he spoke, painting a picture of their world for her. “I was Deathbelle’s guard, when I reached a point where I needed a pack of my own, I split from the Empire to create the Armada, but my loyalty and protection is still hers. So long as she is Empress, our alliance stands.” he explained easily. He didn’t go into further detail - like how he had trained her daughter and heir from the moment she was old enough to lead the den. His loyalty would be to Venom, as well.

They passed the training grounds, and made their way closer to the Weeping Woods, and he took to scenting the air. The North and East of his pack were ‘unprotected’ the rest either lined up against the Empire, or the ocean. If they were going to run into trouble, it would be here.