Heres whats to come

The Warlord nodded his agreement, knowing that a part of it was his own seclusion. He had withdrawn from his recruiting expeditions and had struggled to engage as much with the pack as he used to. Zee’s death, and the sheer number of coming and going’s of a pack that was supposed to be a last-stop hope had taken their toll. Sirius was sure that new, younger blood in the leadership would go a long way to freshening things up.

As for the glow - “Some strange things have been going on…” he agreed, thinking of the ghostly figure that had attacked Zee. But as for those strange happenings - there was little he could do about it for now.

As for the pirate - Sirius let out a soft growl. “I have a feeling we haven’t seen the last of them.” He had been proud to hear that Zee had stood up to the wolf and repelled her. That Mortis had been bested so easily… well. There was a reason that it was Azure he was speaking to today. Mortis was a near-constant disappointment to the Warlord. Fragile of heart, he was missing much that a warrior needed to survive. “Mortis should have been enough.” He growled, and left it at that.

“Perhaps that is also why Hana’s knowledge is lacking - it was Mortis who initially was directed to train her.” He would add, nodding his head in agreement to Azure rectifying it. “As for training - I’ve been thinking, a pet project to broaden your horizons - I want you to acquire a slave and train them from scratch to become an Armada Warrior. I think it’ll be good for you.” To take on the responsibility of a wolf, take control of them, and then have them become something worth while. Yes, that would be a good starting project for Azure.

He might not have given it if he had heard Azure’s words first. It might not be long before Azure would have altogether different types of wolves to start from scratch with. “Indeed? Congratulations are in order. I’ll have to send some flowers to your Fiance.” He said, pleased with this turn of events.


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