ardent

Baited Breath & Increased Heart Rate



Rune I

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
-
posts
275
player
02-02-2015, 11:35 PM
Walk | Talk | Think
 
He was glad that she did not tiptoe around her purpose here once he had redirected the conversation back to the intended topic, and listened calmly with his typical stony look on his face. He vaguely recognized the name of the pack - he was sure they had lived on his birth place of Mount Volkan for a time, a fact that had irked him when he had found out - but that was in the past now. Or at least far enough that he felt nothing about it as the memory stirred. He had such a better life now than things had ever been there; the fall of Tortuga had been a blessing in disguise.

The subject of alliances was not altogether wanted, though it was hard for him to say that he was absolutely opposed. The pack was in a good place now, even if it was small, and there was promise in those who remained as part of Secretua. And maybe, just a little, because she was an Adravendi he felt entitled to being a little more lenient; they had, after all, been those to take care of his mate before he had been there to take on her safety for himself. He glanced briefly down at her as she pressed into his side before answering. "What all would an alliance entail, exactly?" he asked, still not overly friendly but at least not denying the possibility outright. It was the furthest he had gotten in any politics before.