Nobody's prey

Her desire to be his Warlady fueled him. He wanted her to be a part of everything. He would do as she asked, and help train her. Perhaps they would learn a little from eachother as well.

When she pulled herself to the floor, he was reluctant to let her go. Tightening his grip for a moment before releasing her and letting her curl up beside him. He leaned his head lightly against her. His eyes slipped closed again. When he spoke, his voice was a deep rumble that spoke of sleep. "Andy is young, but talented. She won both her raid fights. She's determined, but untested in leadership. Her sister also asked to join the competition. Kyanite. Kite is angry, and brash, and weakened by her crystals. But I let her sister enter, so I gave her a chance. I told her and Andy to spar and the winner can enter the competition." He yawned as he spoke, exhausted, but determined to get through it. "Hazel is brave, and proven she can command wolves. But she's scared of herself. I told her to kidnap a wolf. I intend to put her in power over them, so she can learn to trust herself." It was a lot to say, but it was the guts of it. The what and the why. His eyes cracked open, looking at Isa to gouge her reaction.

"Speech"