Making Arrangements

Manea began to speak and continued to do so at length, explaining the relationship between her children and how it would be detrimental to the pack and its future ruler if they came to only care for one another. Chimera merely nodded, allowing the woman to go on and continue speaking her mind. In time, she came again to the mention of tying their lines together with siblings from either pack. It wasn't a bad idea. Her children were too close and his children were too close. He doubted that Scylla and Albion had done anything reminiscent of what Manea's children had done, but they relied too much on one another.

The big man thought for a time, his striped obsidian tail giving a swish every now and again. There were very few downsides to linking their packs by blood. "By partnering our children, we would be forging an alliance by blood, you are aware." A wry smile pulled at the brutes maw. "Fenmyre is not looked upon favorably so make sure you take that into account." Allying with him may very well keep her from allying with others.

Turning his head, Chimera spoke a few words to one of his mastiffs that was sitting in the treeline. The dog rose and moved off without a word. Looking back to Manea, Chimera nodded. "I am inclined to accept your proposal. I will, however, consult the children's mother as well as the boy himself." He would have the final say, of course, but there was no harm in letting the pair feel as though they had a choice.

"Chimera Klein"