extreme makeover

Sedna however stilled, looking very uncertain. It was still strange, to see the vibrant wolf before him and think of his Sedna. He fell still, releasing her paw and sitting back on his hunches, considering her. It was clear her words came from a deep well of uncertainty. Was she looking for a new future to go with her new face?

What value did she have to the pack? His eyebrows climbed for a moment, but gave her the consideration her words were due. “You are always welcome within the Armada, Sedna. It is your home. As for what you want, where you want your future to lie - there's always room to move about in the Armada. Did you want to be a healer? did you want to be a fighter? A scholar, a gardener. Did you have ambition to move higher? You have worth to me, Sedna. If you wish for more, we can figure something out.” he said gently, the words coming from his heart. He would be very sorry indeed to see Sedna leave.

As for the other part of her words… he considered the logistics of it for a moment, and then nodded. “If you wish to have children, we have the space for you to bring in a mate and start a family. Our space does fluctuate, so if you wish to do so I can reserve the space for you.” and he would need to consider helping her enlarge her den.

"Sirius Fatalis"