How May I Be Of Service

The small man drew in upon himself and proclaimed that his life belonged to Chimera and Erystotle. "No," he spoke clearly, "It doesn't." The man's life was entirely his own. He didn't belong to anyone, but he would he treated like one who wasn't able to care for himself. "You'll learn to care for your own life and take accountability for your actions or lack of actions. We'll teach you to be a wolf." Seeing this small, somewhat lifeless brute... Chimera knew that turning him into a wolf would be a hard task.

"As I've already stated, you'll be reporting directly to Erystotle, understand?" The giant brute then motioned to the cabana's behind them. "You can continue staying here or you can choose another place on the island to live." He was a rather generous alpha. "Report to Erystotle every morning and help him with his work. Build your strength." Chimera noted how dingy and dull the man's coat was looking already. "I expect you to stay clean and well fed as well." Maybe if it sounded like an order, the man would be more open to caring for himself.

"Chimera Klein"