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*Gerhardt* · 05-16-2013, 07:09 PM

He couldn't imagine what might have brought Tortuga to his borders. He'd heard very little of them in the time he'd spent here. They seemed secluded and rather keen on keeping to themselves. That didn't bother the King at all. He wondered if an alliance was in the air. He'd already made three with Glaciem, Ludicael, and Valhalla. Pretty soon Seracia would be affiliated with every pack that resided in this land. Though Gerhardt could hardly imagine that being too horrible. Still, he wasn't sure he wanted to be affiliated in such a manner with Tortuga. The rumors of them were not all to his liking, and the same could be said of Amenti. Still, he would not blatantly disrespect anyone, so the King stood statuesque, waiting for a response to his question.

The dip of her head was unexpected, but welcome. Perhaps this wasn't going to be bad after all. "Miss Sovari," he would utter with a gentle wag of his tail. They wanted to know about Seracia. How curious. So.. the rumor mill of the kingdom had not reached the ears of the Tortugans. The King was rather pleased with that fact. Tail wavered behind him placidly. "I don't see the harm in that. What sort of information would most appeal to you?" He wasn't going to offer up information that wasn't readily desired, as Gerhardt preferred to answer direct questions to keep himself from rambling on about his beloved land. He could go on for days about Seracia, but he doubted miss Viridiana cared much for all the little details. "I would like a bit of information about your home as well, since you so kindly offered. I'm afraid of all the packs, I've heard the least about Tortuga." He paused, feeling as if perhaps offering up a question of his own might ease the conversation between them. "Tell me, who is your leader?" A name would be sublime, but he hoped for a bit more information - though he wasn't honestly sure how much Tortuga would offer up.

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