Wraiths and Shadows

As he thought of any other points he needed to relay to her, he let his eyes sweep the horizon. Here was where his navigators scouted the weather, storms could sweep in quick and harsh this high up. An early warning was always a good thing. As she spoke again, he turned his attention back to her, and frowned. “For now, you will be ranked as a slave. I want you to learn, and strive to contribute towards the Armada. If you prove yourself, you’ll move up in rank.” He informed her. If she stayed stagnant, he would push her harder. She would snap, or she would rise. He did not like anyone remaining in the slave rank indefinitely. The point of it was to serve as a place to learn. There was no place but up.

“Come on, if you’ve finished taking it in, we need to figure out where to put you” He said. Running through in his mind. In his den, where he could keep an eye on her? Or a little further away, so she wasn’t near the kids? He thought about putting her to work. Suddenly being the sole parent of a large litter was… difficult at times. “How are you with pups?”


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