What... still here?

He slumped down in front of her, stretching out his long limbs until he could reach a claw and flick it gently against her paw. "Aw, shucks, guess life is over for you thrn kiddo." He said blandly, before pulling back his paw and giving her a little space.

"Azure, despite what he might think, isn't ruler here. I believe that a wolf deserves the right to work there way into whatever they want in life. You've already been given a lot by the Armada. You fell straight into a high rank, and had full freedom to wonder and speak in the voice of the Armada. Now, perhaps it's time to work for it, so you know it's worth. If you put in the time, you can accomplish anything, and I won't let anybody hinder you." He promised her gently. Azure would fall in line, even if he had to make the boy.

"But ultimately, it's your choice. You can lie in this den and sulk your days away, and slowly press more and more into a demeaning rank, or you can wait out the storm with me, get off your rump, and start working towards your future. I won't make you, little fisher." But she would get exactly what she worked for. Nothing for nothing.