Lifes about changes

The Warlord nodded his head in approval at hearing how his young son was already thinking of strategy. He would be a young, budding pack. Looking for support was wise. “And of course the Armada would be at your side” he said. But Kotori already knew that his father was not throwing him to the wind. He would be giving him supplies, advice, and general support.

“I look forward to my invitation” he gave the boy a wink, and nudged his shoulder lightly with a paw. “You’ve already got a solid line of support with the packs you mentioned. Turns out sending you to Venom was good for more reason then one” he concluded.


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