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Aslatiel · 09-07-2020, 05:05 PM

With the approval of her father, Basilisk was now a member of the Armada. He was her guard. He was so much more, but outwardly, he was her guard. Night and day he would be beside her. A constant companion. It would be nice having someone around. She had wanted Kaizer in this position but the girl wasn't around as often as she'd like.

First they would stop at the kill den. "Go ahead and choose. As much as you'd like is fine." While he rummaged through the various meats, both dried and fresh, Asla chose her own dinner. Weighing her options, she eventually chose a roasted ptarmigan that had been rubbed with herbs. Only when Basilisk had picked his meal did she leave the stores and cross the territory to her own den.

Aslatiel had chosen a space on the opposite side of the territory from her family den. It made her feel more independent to have her own space so far away. Her father had constructed the den beneath a large tree. It was spacious and had a few chambers for herself and guests as well as a main chamber. There was a smaller one at the back where she stored furs and various objects. Placing her roasted bird on a slab of slate, she directed Basilisk in with her. "You can pick which room you'd like to sleep in. There are extra furs back there. Help yourself." She was incredibly informal, but that's just how she was. Settling down on a little stack of furs, Aslatiel began to pull the meat from the breast of the ptarmigan in strips.

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