she brings joy and fire.

N/A · 12-18-2014, 02:53 PM

The peculiar colored Armada speaks, and Roman's ears flatten slightly at her words. She lets her sister get it out. Out of all the Armada siblings- she appreciates Satis's warrior capabilities and the fact that when Roman calls for war- she is there. This time though- Roman has no one to call war upon. So far she only has the mere annoyance of neighbors- wolves of such insignificance and ignorance- they aren't yet worth her time to declare war upon, until other methods have been exhausted, and her children have been born. She has no enemy worthy of the blade of her sister- yet. A moment of silence ponders after Satis's words, and Roman speaks. "There is nothing to forgive Satis. You are the only wolf loyal- who comes to the call of war and doesn't run from it, that I can proudly call a sister." She pauses, her voice is firm and soft. "I have no enemies yet to wield war upon- but I don't fear it will be long until someone proves themselves a disgrace- that needs to be washed from this land." She frowns slightly. "Stay. I implore you to stay- until such time. If all else fails, we'll make our own moves to make new enemies as soon as these spawn exit my womb. I'd hate to let you grow bored." She said with a slight chuckle.

Greek Speak -- Roman Speak

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