planning for the future

“My second oldest, Azure” He said with a relaxed smile. Turning, he indicated with a paw for the Abaven Alpha to enter his territory. Had she ever stepped on Armada lands before? He couldn't remember a time she had. They had always met at the borders - other than that time they had hunted a predator in her rapids.

“It no problem” he said kindly as she admitted her mishap. “I will speak with my oldest, perhaps he could season in your pack and put some of his knowledge to training. It’ll do the boy good, too” he said, putting his thoughts out loud.

Stepping further into the plains, he raised his head and howled for any of Azure’s litter to come and meet the Abaven alpha.

"Sirius Fatalis"