The blood you bleed Is just the blood you owe

She tentatively lifted the glass to him, unsure if this was the right move he wanted of her. He was the new lead warrior of the pack! That was quite the title, she had to admit.

She looked at the glass, unsure how one would get used to such an acrid burning sensation. She lifted the glass to her dark lips again and took a smaller sip then winced. She pursed her lips with determination and took a gulp. It made her shiver. The sensation tingled in her mouth. Ohhh, it was the sensations they enjoyed! Her head was getting faintly light, perhaps from the gasping and coughing she had done earlier. Her eyes still watered.
"Ohh... I see now. What will your duties be as the Lead Warrior, my Lord?" She asked, perhaps bravely, perhaps curiously, mostly naively. She had never been part of a large pack. Her family had been loners on the edge of one though.


"Speech"