You Clearly Weren't Aware

Relm explained that she hadn't seen her father in some time and that gave Alastor a little peace of mind. If the clown was hunting her, he wasn't doing a very good job of it. So she'd last caught his trail in Auster, but now she was up here. That put a good half of the continent between them, potentially. He nodded in understanding but said nothing yet. Relm then qualified that she had never been part of a group and didn't intend to stay for a long time. Alastor immediately dismissed her claim with a shake of his head and wave of a paw. "You can travel with us for as long as you need," he stated. It was an offer, but he was also making it very clear that he didn't intend for her to decline it. Relm might not have been a child anymore, but any wolf who willingly planned harmful things against pups was lower than scum in his mind, and to the best of his knowledge, Kefka may very well have always intended to have Relm as his since the moment she was born. He would not give the bastard his sick desire.

Alastor motioned for Relm to follow him with a nod of his head in the direction of Alias Island. He began walking, expecting the young woman to follow him back to where the band was staying temporarily. "Our band isn't strict, there's not much you have to do or worry about. Don't fight with the others and don't get pregnant. Anything else you do is your choice. We will protect you, but any consequences you bring from your actions are yours. Other than that, just stick with us, hunt for dinner when it's your turn up, and everything else is provided for you." That was it. Relm would stay with them or at least near them until Kefka was found and dealt with. Oh, and what fun Alastor would have dealing with the clown one final time.


"Alastor"