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He frowned at his son as the boy promised there was no trouble. The body had not had the scent of a loner. He twitched an ear, still considering the situation as Azure switched to an introduction. He nodded his head to Lyre. “Welcome to the Armada, Lyre.” He rumbled as Azure went on to explain the kidnapping. The Warlord leaned over gently, cupping her muzzle in his hand, and turning it this way and that. The blood of her cuts was still fresh. “Increase patrols, and send out a scout to find the group he belonged to. We’ll keep an eye on them until they move on.” He ordered Azure.

Pausing as the other wolf moved into the cellar, and releasing the girl's muzzle from his gentle grip. He would hear her story, and then call for a healer to ensure her wounds would not get infected. Azure's words on being Theron’s replacement were not lost on the Warlord.

"Sirius Fatalis"