It's never the same

He huffed at that remark, not entirely sure what to think. She was a clever wolf in many regards - but not when it came to people. He couldn’t really comment on that, he knew he was lacking in that regard as well. Just… in different ways to Ignita.

“I Wouldn’t trust such important matters to a slave. I intend to move things around, once you’ve been a part of the pack a little longer and have proven an aptitude for the job.” He explained a little dryly. He wasn’t going to drag a slave into the pack unwillingly, and then give her power and trust so soon after. Yes, he had high hopes for Ignita. But he also had patience. Even if it seemed she didn’t.


"Basilisk Fatalis"