I could've sworn we've met before

He felt much more confident than he had when he first started this plan. Now with Ray there and having met the potential buyer along with one of the pack members. When Borias had broke the news to Seven after his trianing in the north the slave had been nothing other than excited. It wasn't like with what happened with that female, Borias was now proud very proud of tearing down his father and building the business he had. However with the illness striking them down he needed help. The lack of slaves and his amition to provide quality slaves to packs was a bit of a struggle. That was his plan though - he wanted to build a band and that's what he would be asking in return for Seven is some support. Of course it could go awry but if Sirius had anything else to offer Borias would love to hear it.

He approached the Armada lands with the small russet male in tow. His wiggling tail but sibmissive nature as he shivered trying to conceal his excitement. Over the years of raising the pup he had learned to take note of his social cues since he couldn't talk. To be honest Borias thought it a shame he never learned but he didn't feel equipped enough to be a good teacher for the boy. "Now now Seven don't worry! If he's not interested in buying you, I will always have a place for you." Borias would say as he stood at the border and lifted his head. Excitement rushed through him but he remained calm. He had to have a good sales pitch.