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*Serra* · 07-22-2014, 03:45 PM

She appreciated the prompt appearance of her King - her Azat, she supposed. Strange new names for new ranks, for Bass did not hold himself like a King. No, he was something else entirely - something that warranted a new name. Strange, but not necessarily in a particularly negative way. "It is a pleasure to see you out here, Azat Bass." Serra inclined her head towards the male as he approached her, though she took a moment to respond to his words. A star? Hardly. Serra was simply a wolf, and at the rate she was going, not a particularly useful wolf either.

Still, that was not something she would share with another wolf, especially not a stranger. Bass Destruction might have been her Azat, but he was not her family, and even Quelt was not privy to such thoughts. Not right now, at any rate, and he seemed to have his paws full with that litter of children and his mate. "Truthfully? It is something I have wondered often." She'd been raised to be a Duchess, a little bit detached and a lot regal; from there it wasn't much of a leap to star. To be far away and simply watch, well that sounded pleasant compared to a lot of Serra's life.

Not that she'd had a heard life - no, Serra knew that she'd had a pleasant life. She had not been a serf in her home pack, and she'd been born into royalty. It was only losing Quelt that had shaken her to her core, and now that she was losing him again so soon after finding him, Serra felt a little lost again. And even if she desired an ear to confide in, her pride could not allow her to admit this weakness to her Azat.

Speech,

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