One Warlord to another

Sirius paused, his attention returning to Azure as he frowned. He had expected Azure to continue to want it. He had been using it since Sirius stepped down, and he assumed that because of this, Azure’s association to the den was less to do with Zee (he hadn’t been raised in there, nor slept under its roof with Zee) and more to do with his position as Warlord. His words now seemed to claim otherwise. No, collapsing them would be a waste of space…” He grimaced again. There would be plenty of hard choices ahead as they came to terms with what they had lost. “I will put it to vote with the children.” He decided.

“Do you know how many Aris had? Was it an easy birth? And who is their father? Is he someone who will want to claim the children, but live outside the pack?” He frowned at Azure.


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