Found a Way

He could well understand that concept. He had built this pack for Zee, and it had unfolded into a family. A place to stash those wolves he loved so dearly. He nodded his head, liking her a little more for her words. In that regard, it sounded like Elysium and the Armada had much in common. Before he could go any further however, there was another matter to address. Her words of belief prickled the fur on the back of his head. He had been here when the Risen Empire had been a thorn in other packs' sides. Their sense of belief and godliness had made them a menace in Bores. What was she afraid others would not agree with?

“The Armada grew in much the same way. It seemed only natural to adopt the strays” he offered her a crooked smile. “The Armada holds no belief in gods or anything greater. What is this belief that your family believes in?” he asked, his words still polite and open.

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