Basilisk watched his father carefully, and noted any slight changes in the other wolf's expression or posture. No, he did not believe his sire approved. If he tried to get in the middle of it, he’d find that Basilisk would not bend easily. He had chosen this life, and he would not give it up easily now. He and Hazel had been through too much together.
“Well, I suppose that depends. Do you plan on returning to the Armada? And if so, when?” He asked his father coolly. He did wonder what fireworks were yet to come. How would the Warlord take this? And what beehives would Azure kick over in his coming home.
"Speech"
As his Consort, Ignita can enter any of his threads without warning
Marauder
Bloodletter
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