Evil Sirens

She watched Cataleya as she lowered herself to the ground, relaxing against the cool earth of the Plains. Maija thought about doing the same, but when was Maija the kind of wolf to copy others? Instead, she reclined to her haunches, causing her belly weight to lower itself against her hips. Front paws stood in front of her abdomen as she watched her Queen with eager anticipation, a combination that was rarely seen in her gazes.
Cataleya finally spoke, voicing the beginning stages of the potential plans. Survival and fighting, two things that she wanted her children to know for sure. Her small smile widened a bit as she let a canine or two show beneath her upper lip. "That sounds like a good stepping stone for their first few lessons," she voiced. She wanted her children to be strong and able, not weak and lazy. Her tail lightly beat against the firm ground as she finally succumbed to copying the silver temptress and lowered herself to the ground. They became level at the eyes and she crossed one paw over the other as she spoke again. "With them being born in Arcanum, they will have advantages others would simply die for."




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