Welcome home

Her attention dragged on one of the small dug dens, and he found himself offering her a small smile. “Of course, rest up” he said, before turning to the cellar door. Pulling it open, he stepped inside, and grabbed out a coat and some dried meats, slinging the coat over his shoulder he made his way towards the den she had chosen.

He waited for her to make her way inside, and reached in without stepping into the home she had chosen, and gently laid the supplies by the door. “If you need me, howl, and I’ll come” he promised her. No harm would come to her within his territory, but he made sure she knew, all the same. “I’ll send someone to show you around tomorrow, and then in the evening I’ll start you on the basics of self defence” she had a lot of learning to do in the Armada. “Sleep well, Halo”

"Sirius Fatalis"