Here's my RSVP... maybe.

Azure · 09-14-2022, 01:50 PM

Chimera's words seemed honest enough, though Azure could not help but hate the implication behind them. Fenmyre would not move against him because they did not want to move against anyone, but wolves were inclined to change. It was discomforting to add to his knowledge that the Ashen-aligned packs did not give each other the same respect he did to his allies-adjacent. It was perhaps something to speak to the brute's sister about - to assure him and his pack that should Chimera one day choose to move upon them, that Ashen would stay neutral in the conflict. He blew out a terse sigh. Diplomacy was not easy, and Azure did not have nearly the experience his father did in these matters.

The chimeric brute's chuckle brought Azure's brow to raise in question. A downside to spending the majority of his life secluded from social interactions, he still was made to feel uncomfortable in the presence of other wolves' laughter. Was Chimera laughing at him? "Highborn or lowborn, they've been caught and enslaved and thus they are worthless." He countered with a shrug. "Slaves who do not serve a purpose do not deserve my time or acknowledgement, and the purpose yours are held to serve is not one I would entertain. There is no sport in coming to an island where the beasts are pre-caught and contained. If I would wish to take a life, I'd much rather earn that kill and not have it given to me."

As Chimera began to speak of his Queens and how they were former servants, Azure's head tilted briefly to the side. He knew little of the man's life from after he'd left Ashen's umbrella, but he was unfortunately aware of his brother's friend Siren. A wolf who was born to nobility and broken - by Chimera. "Can you count your Queen as a freed slave when it was you who put her in the position to begin with?" His musing was perhaps dangerous given the circumstances, but Chimera had offered him to air his grievances.

"Speech"

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