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Venom did not shy from their questions, though her open admittance that some wolves were better than others for their bloodline alone did bring hesitance to Khonsu, who gave a hum of concerned acknowledgement. Sol looked to his new friend Seere, his ears pinning at her silence and smile. While the twins were ambitious, they were not clout-chasers. The rank they might one day earn did not have a pedestal in either of their dreams, and a lofty title could not dull the sting of being seen as a lesser individual.

Sol's gaze returned to the Empress. "Are there any other rights a member might lose for not belonging to your bloodline?" He asked softly, unable to resist remembering his own upbringing and the basic enjoyments of life he had been deprived of for that time. A glance was spared back to Seere - she looked happy and very proud of her home, but was that because she was one of the Kleins?

Khonsu took the warning with less emotion than his brother, filing the information away and continuing onward with the 'interview'. "Prove ourselves how?" He returned. Was Venom referring to a pre-joining trial to prove their worth, or simply stating that they'd need to work hard once accepted?