Death before unfitness

They had paused before the training rings, and he turned to the colourful slave-boy. He had picked him because the Koi colours interested him. There was a chance he could be related to the other Koi wolves that had come to this land. If that was the case, he knew he couldn’t simply leave him to his fate behind bars. Even if he did have a bit of work before him before the man was ready to join his rank of warriors.

“If that is how you wish to see it, Satoru, then yes. Get her into shape” he snarled. Fierce, not because he thought Satoru needed it, but because the job he was giving him wasn’t likely to be an easy one. Let him remember that snarl on days where he might be inclined to give in.

After ensuring the wolf knew his seriousness, he raised his head and called for his daughter.


"Sirius Fatalis"