Inner council

It wasn’t long before the purple form of Andromeda appeared by the bonfire, her nodded head and respectful tone reminded him that the two hadn’t spent a great deal of time together. His Grandfather had set her up into a higher rank so that she could support him, and he knew he had not made much use of that support. Why? Was he weary of her after her siblings' betrayal? Perhaps that, and he simply did not know where her loyalties lay. With Sirius? Kyanite? Her Syndicate lover?

He nodded his head in return to Andromeda, and offered her a slight smile. “Andromeda, thank you for coming.” He said, starting with pleasantries. “There's a few things I wish to go over with you. This talk is going to be a heavy one.” He warned her.

“Let’s get the one I’m least comfortable discussing out of the way first.” he offered her a wry smile, inviting her to be amused at him. “The first is about your love life--” He raised a paw, as if to cut her off though he didn’t know if she would react to the mention. “--which I have no interest, as your nephew, in interfering with. But as your Alpha, there are some things we need to get out in the open. When I was visiting with the Hallows I heard some disturbing things about The Syndicate and its leader that I thought you should know. There are allegations that their leader is interested in rapping little girls, kidnapping kids, and the like. Artorias is pretty confident that these are facts, but personally I have no proof to offer you. Getting into bed with one of his wolves, I want you to have the proper information to arm and prepare yourself. The decisions you make are still your own.” He'd start with her love life, move on kids, and for a finale talk about her loyalty and place here. He would rather be anywhere else.

"Basilisk"