A call for Family

Kotori nodded a greeting to Aslatiel and at the welcoming touch to his cheek he returned a small nudge of his own nose against her cheek.  “Aslatiel, I hadn’t expected to see you so soon but I’ve made some changes in my life.”  He was about to continue but paused as he spotted the purple wolf closing in on them as well.  Great, it would be easier without needing to repeat himself.

“Indigo,” Kotori matched the bow as well equally.  Two siblings he had never known well but on meeting, he had decided seemed to meet the qualifications needed to respect them. “I left the armada,” he moved to the point right away, with no need for casual chatter.  “The longer I stayed the more restrained I felt towards doing things my own way.”

Kotori twitched a half-smile on one side of his mouth, “Abaven conveniently decided to disperse about the same time.  I’m aiming to claim that land as my own.  The Valta pack will label the Fatalis blood of higher quality than others invited in.  I want my future children to learn what it is to be of my blood and the same for any other Fatalis born.  The blood is important to me but, I want them to grow strong in whatever skill they take upon themselves.  To act in a manner befitting of status.” He would not have any children like Ophelia for an excellent example.  Kotori use to think fighting was the only way but he had to admit that Ikigai had showed him there were other forms of strength.  

Kotori glanced between both Indigo and Aslatiel more directly, “I can’t say I know either of you especially well yet. However, from what little I do know I would truly appreciate it if you would join my pack and help me start a strong foundation.”  He didn't know why they had ended up leaving the pack. Asla had been reaper though she had to have been skilled and both were of Fatalis blood. Right now, that part wasn't important. 

"Kotori Fatalis"