Meet and Greet

The strange call at his border caught Seers attention, and it wasn’t long before he fell into an easy ground-eating stride. He arrived to catch the scent of Io, and hear the abrupt speech of Levi, who must have been but a moment from the border to beat him to it. The Warlord stopped by the pup, and gave him a quelling expression. The pup, like everyone else in the Armada, knew the rules. A call needed to be answered by the Alphas, or those in the top tier ranks. He would have a talking to the boy later. For now… a pleasant and unexpected surprise.

“Iolaire, it's a pleasure” He said, stepping forward to look at the wolf resting in the grass. “You know Armada is always open to you. Levi, this is your great Aunt, Io. My sister. Why don’t you go grab your siblings and meet us on the beach?” he ordered the disobedient pup.


"Sirius Fatalis"