the same coin

His mother didn't seem to particularly like that answer, but she had asked and he'd spoken the truth. Chimera had his own agenda and it didn't revolve around other members of the pack. When he dreamed, he saw himself sleeping at the top of a mountain of bodies. Some alive, some dead, all belonged to him. He didn't think that the Klein family tied into that in any way.

A scout? The boy arched the brow above his working eye. Travel all over, he would. Whether or not he would travel for the sake of the empire was yet to be seen. Perhaps he would scout, but he'd keep the information for himself and use it to his own benefit. The silent one seemed to read his thoughts for the dark man bristled and flashed teeth. Again Chimera tucked his ears against his skull, eyes going wide for a moment. He had learned that the silent ones couldn't harm him, but it was still unnerving.

Wait... had his mother been expecting him to talk some more?