I'll get the booze

It was a surprise to hear the newly appointed Co-Alpha’s call ring out across the pack. The Warlord smirked lightly at the sound of it. He and Azure had some pretty hefty plans going on, and he could only assume this was something to bring to the Warlord's attention before the meeting he planned to call before the pack in the next day or so. Perhaps he had acquired his slave already.

Turning inwards, Sirius made his way in the direction of his boy. Finding it led him towards the heart of the pack. He found Azure by a hearty fire in the central pit, an open bottle of alcohol beside him. “Ahh,” The Warlord said, settling in beside Azure. The alcohol between them. He snagged the bottle and took a hearty sip, before dropping it back beside his son. “Celebrating your promotion, or some other happy news?” He mused, glancing about for any indication of a new slave.


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