know your place

“Indeed” He agreed. That had been the entire point of it, after all. He had created the Armada to defend another, and dressed it up as a force to be reckoned with. Knowing what the best way he could defend Deathbelle was to ensure people were too afraid to try anything. He sighed, pushing aside the thought of his childhood best friend. Remembering her now only brought him pain.

As for his question, she did not give him a reply, but she did move. He watched her curiously, not seeing her as a threat and not responding as she closed the small gap between them. He blinked in surprise at the small gesture of kindness as she pulled her fur with her and offered it to him. “Thank you.” he said, taking it and wrapping it about his shoulders. It was a small thing in comparison to him, but the gesture would not be ignored. “How long have you been denning just outside my doors?” He asked, curiosity in his tone.


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