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Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

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08-12-2020, 05:18 PM

Sirius Fatalis

He let the young girl escape his grasp, and move to Zee’s side. He looked from one to the other with a soft, fond smile. When Asla started to speak, the Warlord was surprised at the words she offered. They were not at all what he had expected. “When I announced the Heirs, Indigo was learning to be a healer, and you were making star charts. Azure has always wanted to be strong, to fight and lead. Mortis is my eldest, and where I was raised, an heir was the firstborn. In truth, I’ve never been certain if he would find what he needs to rule a pack. But I followed tradition, and gave him a chance.”

He spoke as he would to another adult, knowing Asla would accept no less. Still, still, her words had surprised him. She admitted to him that she was different, that she struggled to understand ‘normal’ that she held bloodlust. So where was her desire to be heir from? She wanted to hurt Malalia simply because she had the family’s name. She had never cared for anyone beyond the immediate family, so where had this desire to be heir come from? He glanced to Zee, who had long since been his touchstone. Perhaps she would understand where their daughter was coming from better than he. The idea that she and Indigo were ‘less’ was silly. He had always shown love more easily to Indigo and Asla then he had Azure and Mortis.

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