And no one can hear you scream
A scent would fill his nose before a face did, and would turn his attention towards a rather interesting being. A woman, obviously pregnant with young growing in her womb of another man, yet no male to be seen at her side. Making his blood orange eyes curiously raise to her, had she found him unfit, or simply hold no desire to keep him around. Not that Migi cared for the a matters of a stranger, and her words meant little to him despite the boy listening so intently to those tones she just so happened to throw out. Interesting, she was very dignified, he could tell when a wolf was stronger than him. Just the way she carried herself, power emitted from her. However fear was also an emotion he could just as easily forget like the rest. His body turned towards her, the king did think she was correct. Migi wanted those children first though, his young. They were his life blood, to continue on his progeny, he needed to make sure they turned out correctly. After seeing those poor walker children, they were so quickly abandoned. His young would not suffer as such, and would know right from the start they had to be smart and strong, either that or perish.
“She holds a very important key though, but you speak truth wasting time on such matters is trivial.” He noted in a mono-tone voice. Muscles moving over his body as Migi watched her carefully. She was one of those, dangerous vixen's careful steps needed to be taken. He highly doubted she would risk much with young in her womb though, not if she was one of those. Migi had no doubt she was a tyrant leader, a Queen, simply put he was outmatched but didn't mind that at all. He had his smarts, they helped enough in his power line of life. “What of you Silver Queen, what happened to the male that graciously granted the seed of new life within you?” he was curious, did she leave him behind or did he abandon ship. What a sad fate for such children, he honestly believe single parenting was a task, better left to the less fortunate. One day he would have his pack, and then Morgana would be a memory as soon as his children were raised. Survival was the most important. |
