a calling card

Venom was slower to make her way to the border, but she had been at one of the farther islands. Venom trusted Hattori to act in the Empire’s best interest and would let him speak for her, but she was glad to hear the voice of Abaven’s alpha. They were connected by family after all. The Empress appeared out of the trees as Theory began to explain her reasoning behind being here at their border. It seemed that , like Venom, the woman valued education. More so than the Empress herself who was quite unwilling to open up her own borders to the whole of Boreas and Auster. Not that she could deny the value in such a place.

”Hello, Alphess, welcome to Ashen.” She started with a quick nod as Theory quieted. ”It certainly is a productive endeavor, I’d wager. I am curious what you get out of hosting our young?.” There was wisdom in seeing the world from different perspectives, Venom liked the idea but she wasn’t so sure of the she wolf’s motives. Maybe Venom was too paranoid and Theory was really that altruistic.