the grand tour

With Jael upon his back, he moves from the room that he had claimed as hers. Not that he has to claim it, but he wouldn't let anyone push her out either. As he stands in the hallway, he lifts a paw to point at the room across from hers. "That is mine. My wife and pups stay there as well, but once the pups are a year old, they are free to move out to their own rooms. We are on the top floor and there is only one staircase that leads to the roof," Gilgamesh knows he has dropped a bomb on her, but doesn't falter or stop as he points to the doorway at the opposite end of the hallway where indeed a staircase led upward. Small glimmers of light peer in from above where the walls and doorway are not quite all the way sealed. "This floor is reserved for me and my family and now you," he pauses to glance at her over his shoulder as he begins to move down the hallway to the stairs that lead downward.

He refuses to give her time to balk or refuse. When he reaches the next floor, they are standing in a wide common area with rooms lining the hallways. "This is where the rest of the pack may wish to reside if they do not take up home in one of the smaller buildings or in the archipelago," Gil gives her time to look around before he heads down one more set of stairs. Once there, he turns to where the main meeting room is. Ambling over, he peeks in the doorway where the fire smolders in the fireplace. "This is where I hold meetings when the weather is bad or we need secrecy," again he gives time to glance around before he moves back toward the foyer. "There is a makeshift kitchen and storage toward the back of this main building. Out the back, there are a few small buildings that others may make their den or use for training or crafting," at that, he turns to the main door to head outside.

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