I could've sworn we've met before

Staring at the two was like staring at a couple of gods. Although Sirius was far larger but still he could tell the amount of power they held. Once upon a time in his youth he wouldn't have cared for power but his greed turned into such an ambition. His thoughts for a moment drifted he looked to Seven. Seven would have a home but what of his other slaves. It wasn't as if he could fill her pack with his slaves. Katir, Polaroid, Seven's siblings but he hadn't seen them in a bit. However, it was not as if they couldn't take care of themselves. What of Ray? Would he even care to learn of this plan Borias didn't know and he didn't know the yearling enough to really care. This was his decision for in the future then they could all join together anyway. Should Deathbelle want someone of her blood to run it and him as the secondary he wouldn't care.

"Agree'd, how am I to help you without knowing your culture?" he would give a respectful nod of his head. For a moment he only wished that he could be by her side. He let it past he didn't know her that well anyway. Letting himself get swayed by a wolf's appearance was a bad idea. He would raise his head and look at Seven. The slave wagged his tail timidly crawling up closer to Deathbelle and falling to his stomach in a respectful bow but a happy whimper escaped his lips.